I woke up several times last night because of the huge storm. But I don't mind. Storms are the only exception, everything else that wakes me up from my slumber is going to get a fist to the face. Storms are just so incredible and forgivable, and not to mention, trying to punch a storm in the face would be physically impossible. It's time for school. I'm going to get coffee with Michael after school today. I hate coffee, but he doesn't know that. Yet.