Inappropriate title, I know. But for real, I hate the weather with all my heart now. You know, I don't dislike the weather all that often. I don't really care if there's a storm or if it's hot or if there's snow, as long as I can be inside, it's fine. Well... I do go outside when it's hot. Back to the point: Right now it's windy and rainy, and I don't mind, really. Or actually, usually I don't mind. Now I can cry my eyes out about it.
Okay so today I was supposed to go to Breda Archery, however one hour ago, the guy mailed me to tell me the weather was probably going to be much worse than it is now, so they wouldn't train for a long time and now wouldn't be the best time to come. I'm seriously crying because I was looking forward to it so much, and then the stupid weather ruins it all for me. But not only that is the problem. Right now I feel like I'm disappointing someone without that it's my own fault. Unlike my parents, Dennis was happy that I would finally go outside and try something new. Instead I disappoint him because I'm stuck inside because of the stupid weather. Can it get any worse?
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