Im far far away in another land. When something exciting happens, I wish to share it with the entire world, no matter how trivial. But when I recall everyone is in bed when Im awake, there's this sunken feeling that when my friends witness the magic that I see, it is outdated, no longer 'fresh', and the exclamation has disappeared.
Today, it snowed. Its like a surreal fairyland of snow covered grass slopes. The grass outside my dorm hasn't been attractive at all, but with a blanket of snow, it beckons for you to come lay down upon it, gently, like snow white's be ... :)
Its a very special feeling, like watching a movie from far away which depicts snowfall... Haha Im just trying to describe how it really feels like, experiencing snow first-hand. Life's first time.