Tags: feeling: cold

SGA Help

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I've never been even remotely tempted to take up smoking. They caught me young and trained me up and it's never been something I found appealing, as an idea. But today I was walking across campus, trying not to die of the cold, and I saw this guy raise his lighter and light up, and I thought--hey. Excuse for warmth up near my face. I SHOULD TOTALLY TAKE UP SMOKING!!!

I apologize, but this is not only becoming a theme, it's going to be a theme. I have whined, I am whining, I will whine.

SO. COLD. O. M. G.


On the plus side, today I remembered my umbrella.

On the minus side, I have to switch to a backpack for my laptop and school supplies, as my little roller case that could...can't. Not with this much snow on the ground. *GROOOOOOAN*
Supernatural Sanity

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Note: it is twenty-seven degrees Farenheit (which is to say, negative five Celsius) here in our tiny mountain town.

Note: it is hailing.

Note: I have seen five girls walking around outside in some form of t-shirt, only three of them even with long sleeves.


Personally, I'm wearing a wool coat, long johns, earwarmers, gloves, scarf, and a fleece hat, and I'm still cold. Do you think I'm secretly a lizard?

Or is it just that they are crazy???
Superlocke Fallyn's Mouth

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I don't make bread very often, seeing as how it has no preservatives and it is just me eating it. The mold generally arrives when I am halfway through a loaf, which is just shockingly wasteful.

But when I do, mmmmm. I always forget how much I miss it.


Also, I would like to note a) that I thought everyone was lying to me about how I needed gloves and long johns just to walk around campus, because so far the weather has been cold but not ridiculously cold, and b) that they so were not.

Jeez. I think my fingers were starting to be frostbitten in the ten-minute walk from the parking garage to my class.