October 6th, 2009 (01:13 pm)
mood: PMS
[EDITED because I just found out we could download the slides online.]
Today in Finnish, we looked at pictures.
Of WEATHER.
And SEASONS.
Okay, guys. I live in San Francisco. I mean, our weather varies enough over the course of a day that it gets bothersome to try and dress for it, yeah. But honestly, with the exception of something like two times a year that it hits the 80s-90s and makes us all cry because we're big babies about it, the temperatures throughout the year are basically from the 50s to the 70s. It has its advantages! I acknowledge this, and love it dearly most of the time. It's quite comfortable, often.
But WEATHER. SEASONS. As we went through the pictures and were supposed to identify what month it could be, I realized that I had no idea. We looked at sun, and I thought it must be fall. We looked at fog, and of COURSE my first thought, honest to goodness y'all, was that it was July. Because that's the way San Francisco is has been will be. Always.

We looked at rain, and I MISSED IT SO MUCH. It's been so long. THEN we looked at snow, and I honestly must have looked like a complete idiot through the whole slideshow; I just kinda went :O and then 8O and 8D and I haven't seen snow for a long time. (And that time, I had to study for AP US History, so I didn't even touch it.)
Here was the picture:

Yeah. Basically gorgeous. Then I got really sad. My bets are on PMS, honestly. Which would explain sitting around last night watching Jafar videos for like a long time.