SNOW DAY!
Snow day in the land of Dubbskii. I won’t be going outside unless I have to knock some snow/ice off the satellite. Today I was supposed to meet with this girl to discuss our project for this class. Note: these plans were made prior to the severe weather. I sent her a message asking what time she wanted to meet tomorrow. She replied, I thought we agreed to meet today. :::BLANK FACE:::
Classes are canceled. It has snowed and continues to snow. What do I look like driving 20 minutes to school to talk to you about some random gene under selection pressure? That definitely don’t look like me. I gave her a swift response: “It’s snowing at my house. I don’t know where you live, but I will see you tomorrow.”
Is this bish crazy? Must be.
