March 04, 2002 :: 4:50 p.m.
cold cold cold
Good fucking
lord it's cold out. It's bright and sunny, sure, but don't be deceived - it only looks so bright because there's a magnifying layer of ice over the sun. Seriously. It's 27 degrees out. Add the lovely wind chill factor to that, and it's down to 18. Not nearly as cold as it is in some places, but the weather here has been nice lately... argh. I don't dig this 20+ degree temperature drop thing. It's no good.
I made myself a grilled cheese sandwich for lunch. It was yummy. Mmm mmm good, even.
I must go dig through the clothing pile in my room for something warm. A skirt just isn't going to cut it today. Nope. An 18 degree gust of wind is one thing that I definitely do not want going up there. If you don't hear from me by Wednesday, assume that there was a mold monster growing at the bottom of the pile that gobbled me up. Eep.
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