It's getting more chillier by the day, as I walk down the street, holding onto my umbrella, humming my favorite song. It's been about ten days since a couple of students decided to hold a special: Winter Dance Night. And lucky me, I still haven't been asked or have asked anyone to the dance. Although I guess, it may be my shy attitude or akwardness towards boys or lack of interest in them.
My thoughts are broken by small flakes falling down..snowflakes.
"Huh, I guess Friday brings a new-day," I say to myself. It' s November and cold but until now, no snow has fallen, although the lakes have frozen over.
I stop at the nearby park, looking onto the frozen pond.
"Been ages since I skated on the pond," I think. "Wonder if I should go?"