So much that while outside the front porch to pick a few things of ours up and put them inside before they flew off, a big branch fell not even a feet from where I was at one moment. Heard a major crack, turned around right as I was stepping back inside and saw this branch/branches hitting the ground where I was not even 3 seconds before.

I doubt it would've killed someone my size (even if I'm short), but it probably would've been enough to knock me out completely unconscious. It's still lying there in our front yard, about 2 feet from the porch and barely inches from the path connecting the front door to the sidewalk.

The wind was already enough to discourage from going to class, the branch freaked me out completely.

I might be making a big deal outta nothing, but I'd very much like to keep all of my head, thank you very much.

There's like... papers and plastic bags and trash flying all over the place. And it's like hearing a kid cry/scream every few minutes. Driving me insane!

In other news, holy jeez, I did much better than I expected in my classes last semester. Except for one... but whatev. Grrr.

Happy belated New Year. Hope everyone's doing fine.