Dec 31, 2008 13:25
I've found over the years that every time I really want it to snow, it doesn't, and every time I really do not want it to snow, it comes down like there's no fucking tomorrow.
Today was supposed to be an amazing New Years; I was going to spend it at home like every year, except for this time there was going to be a little tweak in the plan, commonly known as a boyfriend. This year being the first year ever of my having a boyfriend, I was wicked pumped for tonight. Well, I wake up and everything is covered in white. There's no end in sight, it's just this huge void of snow. Obviously now I'm pissed, because if this doesn't let up then Matt (the ball and chain) won't be able to come around for New Years tonight. Which means we're both going to be stuck at home with our respected families, which, don't get me wrong, is usually pretty fun, but it gets old after sixteen years, ya know? This New Years was actually going to be different and special - but I guess the weather had other plans.
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