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I love this weather so much. I can't stop bragging about the fog...and the city! gosh, it's real special when you're walking around like a drenched rat in Manhattan. But it also pisses me off because the rain provokes feelings I would rather not feel at the moment. Desires that will never be met. I hate waiting all the time. My mother says I take things for granted. She's absolutely right, but she should shut her mouth.