Falling, Falling, Snow Gently Falling

For the past few days the mid-atlantic has been pounded by a storm of the decade. And I have been holed up in this for these days. But at this point I'm sick of the snow. I've missed three days of school, I haven't seen my friends, and events like Formal Friday have their dates moved and making other events harder to participate in such as TWLOHA. I also miss school. I know that's really odd, but that's where my friends are. But I had some fun. Who couldn't in two feet of snow? It's not like you can't sled or stay out for too long or go out, or get friends together...oh wait. Well I had a snowball fight with my big brother and won after all these years, so I guess that should be a high point. Here's the point, I miss my friends, I don't like to shovel and when will it be spring?