Ice

It is so so so cold outside. So cold that your nose hurts, and each breath is sharp like icicles, piercing you lungs with each short inhale. Your ears get so cold they throb with numbness. Fingers and does begin to ache, as if to scoff at the attempt of insufficient socks and gloves. It's that cold.
And now for the updats: I'm still sick. Stardust was very good. I have a hair appointment tomorrow at Lunatic Fringe. I've successfully peeled off all my nail polish, why don't I just give up and go natural? Oh, and my scholarship got messed up, d*%$ university...