Thursday, February 16, 2006

I could start a library with all the mail I'm getting from colleges. They all seem to start with, "We know that you are not just the summation of your PSAT scores, but due to your high PSAT scores..."

Yeah, whatever.

Today we went to the humane society and I walked this cute rottweiler-lab mix that was much bigger than me, and I was wearing gloves that were very thin with holes in them, and we were walking in a very windy field. It's slightly cold here. Windchill in that field probably made it about twenty below. By the time we got back inside my hands felt kinda like they did after the Powell trip last year. They hurt SOOOO badly.

I don't like being outside when it's cold. But I like it being cold out and me being inside.
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3 comments:

carahinojosa said...

Me, too! I love it when it's cold outside--give me cold weather, a fireplace, and a strong cup of coffee and I'm very content. Although, here in Texas, we don't really know what 'cold' is!!

2/17/2006 4:40 AM
Lindsay said...

lol, yeah, all you texas people who think 40 degrees is cold :-)

and shea come on you've lived here a few years, get used to it! you probably won't die. unless you stay outside for too long.

2/17/2006 12:08 PM
Anonymous said...

I remember one time I was at a friend's house in December (in Kansas), and it was freezing outside, and they offered to let me ride their four wheeler. Well, it was super fun, until the freezing cold wind started biting through my thin gloves. By the end of the ride my hands were in so much pain I could barely hold onto the handle bars ... lesson learned! When out in the cold wind going fast on a fourwheeler, wear heavy duty gloves.

2/17/2006 3:50 PM

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