Still snowing

More and more snow makes me smile. Roomie bitching does not. I refrain from telling her that I think her friends are braindead drunkasses, so it would be nice if she could refrain from sitting in the room with me right here, talking to her mom on the phone and calling my friends harpies and saying she hates living here and wishes they would leave. Guess what dolly? Everyone wishes you would leave. Suck it up, or, better yet, beat it. We'd all be happier.

The snow from last weekend froze, so Hil & Matt and I went shoe-skating on the mounds after ballroom, and it was a ton of fun. We also went down to the library last night, and watched the shadows from the snow on the ground--it looked like the soot sprites, like in Miyazaki films and it made me happy.

I can't wait for Project Runway tonight...I knew from the previews that I was going to fall hopelessly in love with Christian, and I did. I don't know what it is about tiny little bitch queens, I just can't get enough!