Hngh.
'Sup, guys. I'm back in the land where the snow lies deep and the sun never shines, fucking finally, and it only took me, oh, what, 20 hours or so. Yay. My shoulders are killing me, it's fucking freezing, I'm rank like a rank thing, and my throat is achey, but I'm home.
( Bigass picture diary-esque picspam of my journey into the great white north, also known as Ullatti. Features snow, more snow, Christmas lights and my unfortunate face. )
( Bigass picture diary-esque picspam of my journey into the great white north, also known as Ullatti. Features snow, more snow, Christmas lights and my unfortunate face. )
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SNOW! So much snow! It's glorious, ilovesnowsomuch.
I lovelovelove the third picture, with the shops. It looks kind of magical.
What's with the crocheting thing? It's really popular at my school. There was this one day that I didn't take a class without someone sitting, crocheting. Also? Your room looks really cozy. I love the fake ivy draped over the door frame.
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I used to crochet in junior high, but I've fallen out of the habit. Dunno why I even bought the needle thing.
Also, that is not actually fake! It's a climbing plant, the pot is right opposite my door, and it's gotten so long and big that it winds all the way over the wall and across the hall to my door. If you look at the picture above the one of my door, you can see part of the plant just to the right of those black and white pics of my grandfolks. :D
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Huh. Well then, it's pretty cool that you've taken it up again regardless. It'll be useful for your large assortment of nieces and nephews. (;
Oh, man, I totally didn't notice that. *g* It's marvelous.
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AND I LOVE YOUR BEDROOM, EEE. THE LIGHTS! :D
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The snow, your face, the gingerbread house, the streets, the everything!
So gorgeous.
Can I come? ;)
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We have yet to put up a tree (mostly because I still have to clean out the upstairs rooms before we can get to it), but once i have, there will be photos!
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