No it isn't. Or it could be... I wouldn't notice if it stapled itself to my face.
RIP winter. And by RIP, I mean I'm dancing on your grave. Normally I'm a fan of cold and snow (being a December baby and all), but even I got tired of winter after about the fifth goddamn month. Seriously, this week has been the first time since like October that it was above 30 degrees. And when it's not freezing, it's raining. Good ol' Troy. But enough about that... It's warm now, and I can once again go to class in pajamas and slippers. ^_^
So the next few weeks involve registering for classes, the lottery for on campus housing, et cetera. Some of my friends are getting apartments for next semester; they're kind of high on independence and adulthood and crap. I've never been a fan of the whole "growing up" deal myself. Grown-ups are stupid, and I don't intend to ever be one.:P
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Winter is my favorite season. So there. And is it really that much colder in Troy than it is in Willimantic?
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