Saturday, December 1, 2007

Snow.




So...I woke up this morning and looked out the window and what did I see? no..not popcorn popping on an apricot tree.. SNOW! and not just a little trace of snow, i'd say at least a good 2 inches. maybe 3. I guess the snow was just waiting for december to hit before it actually came. I'm fine with that. I love snow...to an extent. There's nothing like a fresh coat of snow...however once the roads become icy, i'm not a fan. I'm one of those people who drives at least 10 miles under the speed limit when the roads get icy...you know, the driver all the people stuck behind hate. I just hate the feeling of starting to slip on the ice and having no control over your car. So i apologize if you get stuck driving behind me. i'd just rather be safe than sorry. and so should you.

It's strange how your opinions change as you get older. When I was younger I loved the snow. I would go out and play in it for hours on end. Sledding, building snow men, snowball fights, building forts... now i'd rather just stay inside and feel pity for those poor children who are playing outside.

I knew a girl who got frostbite. I made fun of her. (sorry Olivia) We were in highschool, she should've known better.

I want soup.