So yesterday (Saturday morning)I went to the train station, armed with my camera, ready to make a short film about my trip. But I got to the train station and I waited in a long line, and when I got to the window I asked the nice little man, " Can I please have an open return to Bournemouth please?" and do you know what this nice little man said, " he said , " no. No, because there has been a fire and I would really rather you not travel to Bournemouth today unless it is absolutely necessary." So I thought to myself, well it isn't really necessary, I'll just e-mail the girls there was a fire and if they don't want to live with me because of a silly little fire that was out of my control then they aren't worth living with any way. So I said to the nice little man behin the glass, " Well I guess I wont be going to Bournemouth today then will I! Have a nice day!"It just wasn't meant to happen. So I went to Mark and Spencer's and bought myself some lovely flowers, a bottle of wine and some nice fruit. So I went home and took a nap, and on the way I gave a flower to a random guy on the bus. The lyrics from Ella Fitzgerald's "A- Tisket, A- Tasket" ran on my ipod, and made it all the more magical. So I went home and took a nap. No beach for me today.
So this morning (Sunday morning) when then sun had come up and I was still nursing my bottle of wine watching chick flicks since 9 pm last night I looked out the window, and..... it was snowing! Being from the south I never see snow. I mean appearently there are tornadoes now, and it has snowed since I left which goes on to only confirm my theory that the world is coming to an end and first things first the weather is the foremost warning of all this impending doom. So I got out the old camera and took some pictures and made a lil movie. Oh did I mention I'm on Spring Break? Oh Ps I've been up drinking and apparently I develop an English accent when I've been drinking by myself for several hours and realize it's snowing.
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