Snow.
That's all. I really don't like it.
My roommate's phone has been acting strange lately, so I set my alarm so that she can get up in time for class and I can get up in general. Today I was cognitive enough to yell to her that it was 7:15 and then settled in for another hour of sleep. In a matter of moments I heard her yell 'Merry Christmas'.
I was confused as hell. That was until I sat up, looked out the window and saw that there was snow on the ground. And not even good snow. That mushy, watery, nasty crap that is the precursor to snow.
I don't mind winter at all, I kind of like the cold. It's snow that I hate. It's cold and wet and miserable and I just wish harm on its existence. That's dumb though because snow can't feel pain. I just want it to be warm. Like falling in a snow drift would be like falling into warm yet solid water. That's not to ridiculously strange, and it would be so much nicer than what it is now. I think people would hate it less if it wasn't so cold. ... But I digress.
Not to mention, it's October 26. I figured I'd at least have until the first week of November before there was any real indicator of the hell to come. Nope, got it this morning. Was reminded of it when I had to walk to class in it.
Fuck.
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