that was until later that morning i went for class that i was amazed. amazed at how i couldn't tell pavement from road. and that i was grateful for my trusty boots that kept me dry inside inches of snow. i crossed streets and buildings and saw tractors doing their thing, trying to dissolve the snow, and it seemed like the snow was winning. in class i looked out my window, and saw that there was no wind. snowflakes were falling slowly down like feathers. only, pure? i'm not even sure if that's the word for it. night came. snowmen popped up everywhere like mushrooms.
i tried to take a picture of a snowman.. much taller than i was.. but i got hit in the head. with a snowball. it hurt. SNOWBALL FIGHT.
anyways. i received a package yesterday. a box. computer box. from malaysia it says.
mom and dad promised to send me a few things so my chinese new year wouldn't suck so bad. yes. i complained a lot, i must admit. but hey, look at the end product!
loads of goodies, and not to mention, maggi. of MASSIVE PROPORTIONS. i bet, if i had instant noodles for breakfast and lunch and dinner, for the whole month, i'd still have leftovers. awesome.
aww. that blue part. it said, "Here's to you! The Just In Case Noodle Traveller - Here's to those who always pack noodles in the luggage. Just in case Japan runs out of sushi. Just in case Paris runs out of croissants. There's always a room for a carton of MAGGI mee in your luggage. Thanks to you, MAGGI is MAGGI." i almost cried. if i was back home, i'd say this was a con. a gimmick. not anymore.
i love you, Maggi.
oh. I love you too, mom and dad.
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