I enjoy snow yes...but only when it's actually..snow, and not just some muddy ****, which it is for most of the time

over here.
But wait....woohoo it's snowing now. I remember when I was at high school, the teachers had designed an area where we could throw snowballs, so the other whimps who was somewhat afraid from the snow, wasnt pelted with tons of snowballs. Needless to say, when they didnt want to come into that area...we simply forced them in, it was quite fun, dragging a screaming 13year old boy, who had been a little big mouthed, into that are, and litterally drown him with snow and snowballs

. I when I saw him an hour and a half later, the poor boy, was nearly incapable of moving, due to the clothes he was wearing, was frozen.
I suppose I was a little evil when I was on high school, but when you're one of the more popular girls around, you feel a little pressure on yourself...but now I'm changed.