I wake up, i can smell my mom making breakfest. this doesn't happen often, we're usually rushing out the door to school. I turn on the t.v. Look for the news station, and understand we don't have school. I walk to the window and look outside, all i see is white snow. I hear the sound of christmas music on the radio. I walk outside, it's freezing. ( Read more... )

 hatttte it. every time i walk outside i mumble to myself, pissed off,  about being cold and pray one day i'll be living in florida or california and celebrate christmas with palm  trees and oceans.

Considering i live in Detroit Michigan, you never know what the weathers going to be like. But my winters consist of alot of snow usually, and me being misderable wishing i was in Florida or California.

One winter i was lucky enough to spend two weeks in Florida with my dad. I guess it's nice to have a change of season sometimes, but one day it ( Read more... )