It's a spring day. Not too hot, not too cold, and a little breezy. Good strolling weather it what it is. So, I chose to stroll to class today instead of my usual full steam ahead approach. As I meandered, I admired the trees, the concrete, and the squirrels. And, they were all lovely. I was walking up the hill along side Stimson hall, and there were 2 girls infront of me. But, I didn't pay attention to them. Because, by that time I was so angry at the wind for blowing in my face and ruining my stroll I decided not to admire anything anymore. As I was ignoring everything except for my sandaled feet shuffling along the well traveled sidewalk, I heard one of the girls let out a mighty cough. Right after the hack, I felt the coldness of a drop of liquid splat my lower lip. I stopped all foward progress and the first thing that went threw my mind was, "EWWW!!!"

*With the proximity of all of us, and the direction of the wind, the possibility of a splash down on my face was unavoidable.*

I wiped that crap off without haste, and with a look of anger [my rage, yet again] at the perpatrator I continued. But, as I continued further up the hill I felt many more droplets harassing me. 'Twas rain, I hope to hell it was anyway.


Slapped up here on 3/28/2002 03:52:00 PM by: Me, Suzy...