New Start

Its a new start for me. I used to be so good at writing, so I am trying to pick it up again.
Let us see. What is going on in my life? The weather always seems like a good place to start for any conversation.
It used to be so nice. Now I wake up in the morning and cringe because cold air is leaking through the three inch crack in the window. It is toasty warm in my bunk until I swing my feet down and feel the river of negative weather pull me along. So I dash to the bathroom in hopes of out running the river of cold that tries to freeze me. The bathroom at 6:30 in the morning is the only privacy that I get all day long, that, and when all my roommates decided to stay out past curfew and I accidentally lock them out. But it is short lived and soon I must wade through that river and undress myself. I stiffly try to put my frozen clothes on. Once I am dressed its nap time until class starts. When I open the door a waterfall of cold splashes on me and I pull my little jacket tighter around me hoping it will keep me afloat. Why do I wear this little jacket instead of my wonderful D.I. coat? Because the weather is a trickster and changes its mind more than a crack changes boyfriends. It might be a frozen river in the morning, but a sea of lava in the afternoon and warm all night long. The kind of warm that allows you to sleep, but not fully. You are cold enough that you need a blanket, but all of your blankets are too heavy because soon you begin to sweat and you can't afford to wash your p.j.'s at 1.50 a wash.
yup thats it
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