Serious relationships, not flings _ of Seasons

Snowing. In the beginning of April. At this moment. One thing I did not except. Yearning for more flowers, summer, wearing thinner and thinner clothes. Snow. Wet. The walking paths in the nearby park had finally dried up, making it easy to walk - getting home with dry feet, I mean. Most of my boots leak, so.. trouble. A lot of schoolwork. Too much. Bad news (codename: 6th floor). Talking about thing left long unspoken, soon. A bit afraid. A week has passed from the beginning of someone´s adventure - she has cherry blossoms there, jealous. Really. & One Piece reminding me. Green with jealousy. Green.. no green here. Masshiro. Snow, leaky boots, no cherry blossoms, absurd theater of life as always. Talking.. chills. Several kind of them. Need to add firewood. Still snowing, small flakes, pretty thick layer on the ground. Seriously - like Christmas.. a week before Easter... Nature :D