Brr.

It. Is. So. Cold.

I'm at my old high school waiting for Molly and Emily to get out of their Foreign Language final so we can go see ROTK this afternoon with a huge posse of our friends, and it is at least 30 degrees outside. Plus I have wet hair, because I couldn't find my shoes this morning and spent a half-hour looking for them instead of drying my hair. I seriously need gloves or something too, because my hands are freezing up on the keyboard. One of Molly's friends came up to me and said, "Hey... maybe you should go somewhere and warm up, because you're turning blue."

I forgot how crappy high school is.