This.
I want to go into uni but there's no point, yesterday in a seminar there was four of us and we just got told we could work on any of our assignments in the library. There's no point going in today because it'll be the same. Plus a forty minute walk to the doctor's in a bit is going to be a right pain.
(Barry from Eastenders is, despite the words written above, not a woman, Tue 30 Nov 2010, 9:34, 1 reply, 15 years ago)

wow, okay, so everybody but me hates snow...
alright then..
(Poppet some assembly required., Tue 30 Nov 2010, 9:36, Reply)

I love snow.
Even though my car becomes a death trap and as an old person, every step I take is a step closer to a shattered hip.
( girlinthehole, Tue 30 Nov 2010, 9:39, Reply)

I'm thinking I need to put on another pair of socks.
my little feet are freeeeeeeezing.
(Poppet some assembly required., Tue 30 Nov 2010, 9:41, Reply)

I think it's an age thing
I used to love snow, because it would mean a day to myself/off school/etc. Now, it means a struggle to work, and if I can't make it, it's a full days wages I lose.

In a few years, evidence seems to indicate I'll like it again, but right now I fucking hate it.
( Agnostic Antichrist Baltimora, Tue 30 Nov 2010, 9:48, Reply)