However, coming home has been a joy, and a horrible plucking of my eyebrows! Have it just seems like being an adult is overrated. Why do people become adults? I would love just to become little kids.
Remember once upon a time in which you enjoyed the snow. In which the snow commanded respect, you bowed to it, and you don't really care if you get snow in your hands!
Where you loved snow so much that you could do whatever you wanted and get away with it. Those were the days!
However then you have to grow up and becoming an adult. LAME