snow

I've decided today is my last day of being in my early 20s as tommorrow I am 24 and that is definatly mid 20s. I never really feel overly old or overly young because of the way your perspective changes as you grow up. for example I remember the first time I heard the abba lyric ' Dancing queen....something something...only 17' and thinking 'only 17! that's anchent'

Anyway I've had my midlife crisis already. I think that was when I was turning 14 or 15 and I realised I couldn't wear orange jeans forever. I hated the thought of beeing older when I was younger because there was a definate divide between adults and children and having birthdays was like joining the enemy.

There has been a lot of snow recently, possible the longist lasting I have ever seen. It started on the day I had my driving theory test, which I went into town for and then couldn't get the bus back because all got cancelled. On the way back I passes some people having a snowball fight, who looked far to old for that kind of stuff but it turned out they were my friends and I was invited to join, by the new method of invitation that only aplies in snow: everyone thowing snowballs at your window.

On Wednesday I got the day off work after a long conversation with my boss who I eventually realised couldn't tell me not to come in but was trying to subtly tell me, to tell him ,I couldn't come in. but I really wasn't getting it.

I went on a trip to sefton park with other people who had got the day off. I managed to put my foot in what I percived to be a frozen lake, straight after laughing at Jon for doing the same.

p.s I've discoved the perfect murdor wepon: a pointy icycle because it will melt away leaving no evedence.