Unfortunately the howling winds from last night have continued their merciless plight on this poor town and its defenseless residents today.

I've resorted to loading my bag with heavy text books in a desperate attempt to anchor myself to this earth. As I struggle my way to class, masses of my hair attack my face, preventing me from avoiding frazzled bikers on the road, all of whom are in danger of being blown off their fragile contraptions.

If attendance wasn't required for my literature class (which is an absolute waste of time and an education), I would have stayed in bed, safe and warm from this aggressive weather that threatens the safety of my personal comfort with its permeating, chilly air.