Snow...

Jan 20, 2006 23:25

So today I had to work until 9:30pm, but they let me out early so I bought a snow scraper, and headed out into the storm. The snow was so deep in the parking lot, I could barley walk to my dad's truck. The snow was up to my shins. When I finally reached the stupid truck, I spent 20 minutes scraping off the snow. Snow got in my nose, mouth and eyes, so I had to keep wiping my face with my wet hands, which got makeup in my eyes. It burned. I finished, kind of, then got inside the truck, blasted the heat, and wiped my face off. I looked in the mirror. Snow. Everywere. My hair was white. I grabbed a fistful, and it was like a giant snowball. I sighed, put the truck in drive, and went on my merry way home. Or so I thought. The stupid truck wouldn't budge out of the parking spot... fucking truck. I thought trucks were good in snow... I finally got out, and went home going 15mph. Then. Stupid truck got stuck AGAIN on the corner of Miurhead and Bowes. Wtf. I called my dad, and he was pissed. It wasn't like I was in a ditch, but oh well. I finally managed to wiggle the truck out of the snowdrift and called my father telling him not to come. I made it to my house and could not find the driveway. I slowed down and found my driveway, and made my way in. It was not plowed. Ugh. Sooo, I carefully made my way in, parked, and got out. My foot sunk in the soft white powder, and I was soon up to my kneecaps in snow. I trudged into the garage and shook my head frantically. Droplets of melting snow spatterd everywhere. I sighed again, and walked inside.

And that is my snow filled adventure.
The end.
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