I know, the stereotype behind rainy days is far from positive. But to be completely honest, I absolutely adore rainy days. I love the sun, of course, but melancholy rainy weather truly is my favorite. Especially during the fall. I'm currently sitting in the library, looking out the window and watching the rain pour.
This week is kind of crazy for me with all my huge assignments and whatnot, but I'd much rather be at home, drinking some hot apple cider and reading a Jane Austen novel. Sitting by a fire, of course, in not-cute jeans and my boyfriend's sweater. That's what rainy days do to me.. if only I had such a luxury as to do whatever I wanted whenever I wanted to. Ahh, responsibility.
Instead, I think I will work as hard as I can to finish writing 10 pages about the history of women and education (not the most exciting of topics, I'll admit) so I can READ to my heart's content on Sunday. How sad is it that I now have to reward myself? College life.
In other great news.... 66 DAYS!!!!!!!!!!!
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I feel the same! My roommates thought I was so weird for loving rainy days. For me when I wake up to a rainy day I know that it is going to be a good day no matter what.
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