Its cold. Put on some clothes.

What with it practically being finals week, you'd think I wouldn't have much to say other than I hate to sit and re-read notes. But no. I actually love it, and I do have things to say, I now I realize I probably could have made a better opening to this blog post...

Yesterday it was 35 degrees outside. I was wearing my big fur parka, boots, and some hard core leather gloves. And then I saw them: Wearing shorts.
Okay, I understand that guys don't like to have their rooms be like furnaces, and they don't crank the heat in the car and make sure that all the heat blows on them like my Mother and I do. But When it is 3 degrees from being FREEZING, you'd think college kids would have the common sense to at least put on pants.

But, allow me to rant here (and I don't care if you don't allow it, I'm going to do it anyway cause this is my blog, so hah.), I go to a University where the required g.p.a. is 3.2, which, I know doesn't seem high to all my smarty-pants Brown and Princeton friends, but you would THINK that someone who managed to get into Mary Washington, or any college for that matter, would realize that PEANUT butter contains NUTS. I swear, at our dining hall we have labels on everything. Like butter- contains dairy. NO SH*T. If you didn't know that and somehow managed to get into college... well, I have no faith in Americas education.
Anyway, back to pants.
*this image was on someones door in the dorm. I think I have found my place in the great circle of life. Speaking of which, I've been listening almost exclusively to the Lion King soundtrack with my roommate and our hobo, Christine.*
*even more off topic, about Disney, yesterday was my best friends orchestra concert, and their theme was Fantasia (and some Christmas music too!) and it was absolutely fantastic! It makes me wish that I could play an instrument, but I've never seen someone so in tune with music (pun not intended. Stella is a fabulous violinist, and I wish she would consider a music major, or a minor even, just because I could really see the passion in her playing...*
Something about Fantasia I love: I absolutely am in love with The Pastoral Symphony scene. I remember being in love with the Pegasus' and wanting to be a centaur... I think it's so convenient how each centaur has a mate picked for them by their color.. the green couple, the reds, the blues, ect. It would be so convenient to be like, yup, you are yellow, we must be soul mates! If I was a centaur I would probably swing too instead of doing couple-y stuff. Or building models of the Death Star or something.

ANYWAY what I was going to say before I distracted myself, those kids wearing shorts? Yeah, my good friends. Who I cornered and demand their logic behind wearing such articles of clothing. Apparently, they don't own pants.

Also, yesterday Erin and I went downtown to do some Christmas shopping. This was how we traveled:


I love my roomie <3