Guten Morgen.

Splish. Splash. Sploosh. Skid. Slurp.

(I tried fairly hard to figure out a way to convey the sound of walking in snow... but not just snow: snow that had slightly melted and refrozen in some parts. That is the most dangerous thing out there! Do NOT underestimate the danger lurking at every corner! Especially, when your name happens to be Lissa.) 

Running down the snow covered sidewalks with freshly painted water colors for Art class, I see two kids from school in front of me and immediately feel a little relieved. I couldn't be that late if they were there. I finally start slowing down from running and then "WOOSH!" My legs come out from underneath me; and the next thing I know, I am sitting on the sidewalk floor with a, now, wet butt and two messed up paintings.

"Lissa?"

"Ja... Guten Morgen."

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I've definitely had better days. This last week since coming back from Köln has been a little crazy and very unpredictable. For instance, check out my school schedule from last week:

Monday--> No School (coming home from Köln)

Tuesday--> Math and Religion. (We only had our first three classes so we could talk to teachers later, then my third period "fell out")

Wednesday--> Physics (Normal Wednesday is only three classes, but my other two "fell out")

Thursday--> Biology, Spanish, English (Two other classes "fell out")

Friday--> Math, Art (We only had our first two classes, so then we could get our grades and new schedules for the next half of the year)

Do you see why my life has been a little... out of the norm? Even if just in school alone? I normally go the entire week without a single class falling out!