hatred

it snowed.

and i screamed when i looked out the window.

i'm not ready at all.
i'm not ready to swerve all over the road when i drive.

yes i admit the snow can be pretty but not pretty at all when i have to go outside and get the bottom of my jeans all wet and my hair all up in my face and frizzy...

i would rather cuddle up INSIDE drinking hot chocolate and watching movies with the snow wreaking havok OUTSIDE.

n00b. he likes the snow.