Gabby (
ladyoflorien) wrote2004-12-07 04:56 pm
friggin NH.
I hate snow.
I suppose I should be glad that it hasn't stuck until today, being the seventh of December, since it usually starts sticking around Halloween, but I'm not. I think I was hoping that somehow the entirety of the state drifted off into the Atlantic and hitched a ride on a Southern-bound current for Jamaica. But alas, I was blind. Snow is here, and we hates it preciousss.
*cough cough* I need soup. And to update my journal more often. Bleh.
I suppose I should be glad that it hasn't stuck until today, being the seventh of December, since it usually starts sticking around Halloween, but I'm not. I think I was hoping that somehow the entirety of the state drifted off into the Atlantic and hitched a ride on a Southern-bound current for Jamaica. But alas, I was blind. Snow is here, and we hates it preciousss.
*cough cough* I need soup. And to update my journal more often. Bleh.

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FEEL BETTER!
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If my computer wasn't dying, and I could sign on yahoo without it crashing my system two seconds later, we would soooo have a chat. Alas, I am stuck with AIM, which isn't really any better seeing as how it crashes my system every now and again too... my life sucks. My computer sucks.
*hugs you but remains safely distant so as not to get you sick*
*gestures to icon*
*grins*
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Gleehug!!!! thats one of your best ones :D
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b) your dad is a goober. If he doesn't fix your bathroom soon I may quit.
c) *COUGHCOUGHCOUGH* *wipes nose on your sleeve*
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back to the snow
*sigh* my poor sick baby. here, have some aloe-y kleenex that will give you zits beneath your nose (which is arguably worse than the rash common to other tissues, but i believe in the power of shortsight).
Re: back to the snow
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Wow. We must have grown up on opposite ends of the spectrum. I don't remember those thoughts/feelings at all.
*drinks hot chocolate*
*looks at you and blushes in realization*
*offers you a cup of your own*