
The winter was supposed to be here by this month, usually in the end of November or in the beginning of December. The snow should have precipitated a meter high. The trees were supposed to be white and dry. The ground should be slippery that everyone should get at least a big bruised resulting from the "deep impact". It should be freezing that sometimes we can see the Russians hopping to generate heat in the bus stop.
It's so unusual that our teacher told us that this is the first time in her life of seeing such an unusual winter. The same situation happened in last year's winter. Weather forecast prognosed that it would be snowing only during the mid-January or the beginning of February. Nonetheless, I wish it could be earlier.
Sadly but true, the winter isn't quite here yet. We're sorta like either having a loooooong autumn, or a skip of winter which directly bypassed into spring.
It's rainy, it's filthy, it's wet, it's damp, it's just perfect for one to acquire different kinds of infectious diseases, namely common cold and flu. Our shoes are dirty and wet and the jackets are never dry. The smarter one (like me, nyehehehe) brings umbrella everyday, but still can't protect the backpack from getting wet. The unlucky one got splashed with the puddle of filthy water when a car or a bus sped by while approaching the bus stop.
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