Dear Snow

The time has come for me to share my true feelings with one of my least favoured, seasonal visitors:

*SNOW*

Dear Snow,

You are not much use to me when you are not giving me a day off school...I mean You did GREAT WORK yesterday buuut... here I sit: at school, and there you sit: outside.

Dear Snow,

You are cold.

Its Spring.

Go Away.

Dear Snow,

It was nice knowing you, but your time has come.

Dear Snow,

Adios. See you next year. K-GREAT.