Thursday, January 05, 2006

What a Crock

Okay, so the weather today done went and ticked me off. What happened to the warm "all I need is a light long sleeved shirt" weather that we had yesterday? I didn't wear a coat all day yesterday, and then today, I have to bumdle up in a heavy coat, gloves, scarf, ear-muffs, and hat just to function!

Weather, make up your mind.

2 comments:

Quinn and Family said...

Oh school inside is frightful,
Start a fire and it would be delightful
And since we've no other job
Let It Fucking Snow! Fucking Snow! Fucking Snow!
My principal's never stopping,
And I want to give her mouth a popping.
Knock her lights way down low.
Fucking Snow! Fucking Snow! Fucking Snow!
When she finally kisses my ass,
How I'll hate to not take a shit!
But if she'll just leave me alone,
All the way home I'll be warm
The school fire is slowly dying
And, my dear, we're all still crying.
The weather won't make up its mind and
Fucking Snow! Fucking Snow! Fucking Snow!

Adapted by a stressed teacher!

Scott said...

Whoa... harsh.