The sad story of a girl who has been home alone for 4 and a half hours and does not know what to do.

Hello, I am writing to you from my giant, comfy, black butterfly chair in my bedroom. My history textbook is lying open on the floor, beckoning to me to read it. My agenda is lying on the box next to me, with a list of things that should have been finished hours ago. Why isn't it finished? I will explain my day. Generally, I wake up at 5 a.m., and head off to early morning seminary. Afterwards, I go to high school for approximately 2 hours, and then drive home for a small break. Sometimes that "small" break tends to be long. Actually, that is pretty much always the case. However. As soon as that break comes to an end, I do hours of homework, mostly for my microbiology, disease in modern society class (that has about 3 weeks left!). Today was a different story. I woke up at 5, as usual. Before going about my morning routine, I checked the school district website and found out that, due to snow, we had a two hour late start. So I slept for 2 more hours, then got up with by darling baby niece. I drove to school at 9:30, went to two, shortened, classes, and drove home around 11. My niece was in need of some attention (not entirely, since there were plenty of people at home who adore her), so of course I gave it to her. Until about 4 o'clock. The rest of my family had left at 3:30- my parents needed a ride to the airport (have fun in Hawaii parents!), so my brother took them, and dropped Sydni off at a friend's house. Havanna left with her Nana at 4, at which time I took great interest in my television screen. Muppets from Space was on, and I was greatly intrigued. Dear brother went to a basketball game, so I made dinner for one (white cheddar pasta, thank you very much) and watched my film, along with iCarly (iSell penny tees) and plenty of episodes of Degrassi (The boiling point!!!!). At 7, I decided I should probably take to the tasks which I had greatly neglected, but as I walked into my room, my big chair and open laptop were far more interesting than was my neglected textbook(s)....Curse you modern technology.