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Originally Posted by Kitsa
Oh god I remember that in college, when you'd get to class, 45 mins from your home, no other classes that evening only to find a damn note on the door saying it was cancelled.
I hated that. I've been known to yell badwords and kick cinderblock walls.
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Ugh, my classes communicate cancellations via e-mail, but I don't check my account too often.
It's actually
warm in Pittsburgh now and almost all of the snow's melted, so I'm happy. Much as I enjoy the snow, I hate having to check for ice Russian Roulette-style with each step I take.