Weather

I am the type of person that is affected by weather. The foggier, the heavier, the snowy-er: the deeper I think. The deeper I feel. The more focused I am. The girl in the class whom cheated received a better grade than most in the class and I'm trying hard not to be irritated. She smiled at me and gloated about her A. "Ha," said I, "You cheated." Why is it that cheaters seem to always come out on top? But they don't, and I worked hard for my B. Je suis HAPPY with my B! Moving to the city of politics reminds me that this gal in class is just a precurser of what is to come. Shall I always remember.