the story of my snow day, a picture entry (click pictures for bigger ones):
so, i wake up today, and look out of the french doors, and i see:
i am fucking overjoyed because the last time i saw snow was almost 15 years ago. (god, saying that made me feel old).
i decide that i want to go play in the snow... so we go outside, and i'm disappointed, because most of the snow is gone.
i just don't understand why they plant flowers in the winter. my apt complex is retarded.
i make my way to my car, because shawn tells me it's covered in snow.
(shawn took this at about 7am)
here's what my apt complex looks like covered in snow:
so, i piddle around and play with the snow on my car (since there's more on it than there is on the ground)
...and shawn hits me in the face with a snow ball.
...i am not happy about this, so i retaliate.
after most of the snow on the car is wasted, i decide that i want to make a snow man.... on top of my car.
NEVER ask two georgians to make a snow man, the results are very, very sad:
...great day!
excited
