Alrighty, today I walked out of my apartment and it was a winter wonderland. The street was piled with white fluffy---picture perfect. I feel guilty, but I can't wait until summer time. I miss Ralph's Italian Ice, and the feeling of skirt on my legs without tights. I smell suntan lotion everywhere I go, and I keep waiting for someone to toss a beach ball to me. Summer, please come soon!
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