In a mood, February 24th, 2003, 10:20 AM
I feel cold and I feel wet. I'm dried off, but still feel gross and wet. I feel like I did when our house flooded - like I'll never be warm or dry again.
The ice was half an inch thick on the car. It took 15 minutes to scrape it. In that time my hair got wet. Now, even though it was brushed, it's both flat and bushy, curly and straight. Don't ask. I look wonderful. Or I would if I wasn't lying.
There's a hill near our house. It's high and it's supposed to be rought in the winter. I think it's because people don't get snow tires. People were spinning out, stalling, getting stuck - everything. We only stopped when the people in front of us did. We just took it slow and calm and it was fine.
Bloody hell. I'm in a mood.
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