*waits in fear*

Well the arctic front isn't here yet...it's 77 degrees right now. The principal said if there's ice and sleet tomorrow morning we would come to school at 10:30 or something..

My English project is due tomorrow...I have to make a visual representation of the poem's theme (death). *holds up black paper* THIS is my visual representation! ;)

Today's Latin: de nihilo nihil fit (nothing comes from nothing)

"There are clouds on the horizon, shifting colours, heavy rain, high above the roaring thunder"--"Threshold," HammerFall