of all the months of the year, i hate november the most. there’s just no redeeming qualities to this period of the year. it is cold, grey and the sight of trees desperately holding on to their last leaves simply look pathetic. it’s too cold to do away with layer after layer of clothing, but it’s too warm to keep snow from melting, if snow does fall. all we’re left with then is cold, brown, dirty mush. that, or pelting rain that leaves marks on your windows and make cleaning your car and shoes a waste of time. and worst, the prospect that we’re gonna spend the next half year this way, give or take a few nice sunny days, make it even more bleak.

and that, ladies and gentlemen, is why i have a 1.5kg glass of nutella and a spoon in front of me. beats prozac anytime! (not that i’ve tried prozac, ha!)

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