Oh, and I think we're supposed to get a lot of rain, and little snow. Methinks that we've been given too much warning for this to be a bad storm.
Though if it, say, forced Dalhousie to close on Monday, I would not be a sad girl.
Anya Christina Emmanuella Jenkins. Twenty years old. Born on the fourth of July — and don't think there weren't jokes about that my whole life, mister, 'cause there were. 'Who's our little patriot?' they'd say, when I was younger and therefore smaller and shorter than I am now.
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Sue - Dec 06, 2003 9:12:37 am PST #4525 of 6793
hip deep in pie
Elena - Dec 06, 2003 12:34:16 pm PST #4526 of 6793
Thanks for all the fish.
I see not a single sign of a storm.
Sue - Dec 06, 2003 12:48:13 pm PST #4527 of 6793
hip deep in pie
I'm starting to hope it doesn't hit us until Sunday, and close school on Monday!
Elena - Dec 06, 2003 4:08:12 pm PST #4528 of 6793
Thanks for all the fish.
Snow on the ground!
I love snow.
I just hope it doesn't start raining.
Sue - Dec 06, 2003 4:15:13 pm PST #4529 of 6793
hip deep in pie
I love snow.
You're one of those demented people, eh?
t /snow crumudgeon
Elena - Dec 06, 2003 4:17:09 pm PST #4530 of 6793
Thanks for all the fish.
Yes I am.
And most people do like snow - it's the mush and slush and sleet they hate. If it was just beautiful, pristine white snow falling in huge flakes and forming soft drifts, and you didn't have to shovel, wouldn't you love it too?
Sue - Dec 06, 2003 4:18:57 pm PST #4531 of 6793
hip deep in pie
No.
Elena - Dec 06, 2003 4:21:49 pm PST #4532 of 6793
Thanks for all the fish.
What if I took a handfull and dropped it down your back?
Love it now?
Sue - Dec 06, 2003 4:25:08 pm PST #4533 of 6793
hip deep in pie
No.
It's not just the snow, it' s the cold and darkness and lessened mobility that go along with it.
Elena - Dec 06, 2003 4:32:49 pm PST #4534 of 6793
Thanks for all the fish.
What if I buried you up to your neck in snow and left you out overnight?
Love it now?