I started out the day with my mom figuring out my brilliant brother hadn't fully closed the back of the car, draining the battery overnight. :/ So we had to use my 10 year old car which hadn't been started all winter. Surprisingly, it started. Since I had to scrape off the snow, my fingers were already numb, now I had to drive us to the warehouse where we were doing our service. By the time we got there, my fingers were completely senseless. It turns out we got to do 3 hours of sorting food into two boxes depending on their expiration date, I found some stuff that expired in 2004. ^_^ Few jars of mold, lots of exploded pasta, and even a smashed jar of syrup. We got to take some pastry stuff that I guess they didn't need. When we were leaving, guess what we discovered. My car didn't start. :P We had to get another person that was there to start the car. As I held the hood open, the guy's son walked by with a box of glass bottles of Coca Cola, slipped on the ice, and smashed three or so bottles. :D After that, we left back to our house, this time my brother drove. He insults my car, saying it's crappy, but he can't drive for shizzle. :s What do you expect in a ten year old car. It's a pity I'll probably end up having to share it with him since no one will trust him with theirs. He says our sister would let him drive hers, I told him otherwise. So now I'm here, my fingers almost thawed, about 20 minutes later.