I got a 101.5 on my midterm!!!! There was some six point curve, which I am totally cool with, and I had a 95.5 before it. (Apparently, for a second, I assumed that you couldn't do the math.) Whatever, I'm rocking that class right now.

Also, WHY IS IT SO FUCKING COLD OUT? I can't even get over it. Well, then again, it makes sense because it is MARCH TWENTY-SECOND. One can expect these temperatures in the season of SPRING!!!!!!!!!! Not. Why the cold front? I had to go to weather.com to check this out because I needed to know exactly what temperature it is because it feels like sun collapsed into a dark star with the lack of heat out there. Oh, no biggy. It's 23 degrees. What I love about the weather channel is that they don't just tell you what it is, they tell you what it feels like. According to the pros, it feels like EIGHT. I'm sorry, what was that? 8. Any temperature that is one syllable is not cool with me.

What's worse is that when I'm this uncomfortable, I have to blame someone, and when it comes down to something as basic and uncontrollable as the weather, I have to go with God. I get kind of mad at Him when this happens. I know it's not a big deal. I know I have a good life. Still, why did God have to make it so cold? Don't give me that, "It's all a Mystery," crap either. I think it's just damn frigid, and it would be nice if God could toss down some appropriate spring 72 degrees for us New Englanders. That's all I'm saying.

Bostonian show tonight. YEY!