After a long day of school, going home on a cold winter evening, and going straight to sleep, we wake up, to see the holy
rays of light right on our bed, as they guide us towards the window, where it's a snow
wonderland. Quickly, we turn on the TV, and watch the news broadcast, as our school is suddenly closed.
In great joy, we don't have to worry about the
PTSD that we're given. It's a blessing from god himself, for the loyalty of those who have survived school without committing suicide or running away.
The idea of the snow day itself is basically when you've reached nirvana temporarily.