Cold and New

Todays a good day for sleeves.
Like I have any clean.
Isn't that like me? On the coldest day in months, I don't have any clean pants, or sleeved shirts.
I'm wearing a skirt that stopped fitting me in 8th grade (summer before) and a tank top. I'm freezing my ass off! And I haven't even been outside today!
We keep our house at 72 degrees all year round, only, my room is over the wine cellar. That means, my room is 10 degrees colder then any other room in the house! (excepting the basement, of course).
What I don't understand is why my parents didn't move down to Phoenix when I was 3. It's WARM there. No, we stayed in Frostbite Falls with fucking Rocky and Bullwinkle!
And then, oh, here's the best part. My mother COMPLAINS on below zero days in the winter! I mean, come on. YOU were the one who chose not to move the Phoenix.
I leave you, pissed.
(Btw. My e-mail for non... how to put it, spam has changed. a.k.a. my old e-mail is for facebook and neopets cause -God!- my brothers cant not go on that for a day! Pretty much my old e-mail account is my family's kid spam address and so I made an e-mail for just me. So, anyway, my new one is cant.stand.love@gmail.com)