I don't think I will ever in my lifetime be fully prepared for snow and ice. It's snowing out right now, and the likelyhood of me being trapped in this fucking house all night is about 100%. I wish I had a big backyard or a hill to go sleedig on nearby (one that doesn't suck at least). I'm sure the pond up in the woods is frozen, but I would never go alone. The joy of living in the suburbs where I have no decent peers at all.
Christmas is less than a week away. Why does it not affect me anymore? I think the fact that I'm not religious. Or maybe that I've just lost all holiday spirit along with the rest of the country. It's just not the same as when I was little. Now I just don't care. Yea, it's cool tonsee my family and eat awesome food and open gifts, but it's just unimportant to me. I don't know. Sometime I wish I had a little faith. I'm too logical for my own good sometmes.
I'm trecking down to new london, ct tomorrow for a sweet show. It's a trickstah show, so it's bound to be fun. I haven't seen any of those people in quite some time. I'm pretty stoked. I hope the weather doesn't fuck thinks up.
Maybe I should go find something to do. I have no obligations right now. I honestly have no where I need to be, or anything I need to do. Sometimes that feeling is good, but right now, it's not sitting well with me. Whatever. I'll certainly get over it.
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