Merry Christmas everyone.
Or so I thought. I awoke this morning to see that after a night of storming in October, there was a fresh, cold and deep amount of the white flakes on the ground.
Everywhere.
So seeing as my Uniform consists of a skirt and whatnot, I found out for the first time that your knees can accumulate icicles.
Who knew?
Thankfully the petrified-ness of the upcoming Halloween night must be driving it away, for the Weather Network has proclaimed quite absurdly It'll melt before Friday and our screaming coldness of -3 degrees Celsius will now sky rocket to an amazing Celsius of...
12.
Canada's Religious school's aren't offering me anything more then a skirt to survive so I think as a basket case measure, I might kill some rabbits and use the fur for pants.
Adieu
- Nathaniel.