Ok. I can't believe this happened so late at night. So...

It started when I came up from the basement while I was watching TV with my sis. It was dark in the living room, so I couldn't see anything. So I hear this patting sound on the wood floor. I think it's just my dog. I go back down. About an hour later, I come back up and my moms there, with the rug folded up and all the furniture moved. The roofs fucking leaking. There's this big bubble, where the water gathered, under the paint. My dad was shovelign snow of the roof, and theres another leak in the kitchen. Then there's ice in my sister's room, on her window. The water's everywhere. Pots are catching the water. Me and Julianna are just eating chips and watching our parents scream.

I feel like I'm living in a shack with holes in the roof.

Drip...drip...drip...drip...


FUUUUCK!