winter

Why is it that everybody hates winter? What's wrong with it anayway? I just love it. I love to go out when I know that there won't be a soul in the street. I like the sensation of the wind hitting my face. I like watching through the window the face on people on winter days: God, they do hate it! They walk quickly, like trying to avoid something, with their arms crossed. I see them and I'm happy, not because most people don't like winter, but because I like to think that I'm the only one that enjoys this beautiful season. Like God has created winter only for me (yes, I do know that I'm not the only one that likes winter, but this is my entry!).
So in days like these I try to go out as much as I can. And when I'm at home I do the things that I enjoy doing, like reading a good book or solving puzzles. Is it boring? Well, it is, but for me it has an indescriptable charm. It really feels as if we were in another planet, just visiting. And most people would look through their own window, waiting, expecting winter to end. So I feel like I want to stay in this place for ever.
When that day comes, and winter says goodbye till next year, I get a little blue, 'cause I know that these last three months have finally completed the cicle.
And then it will be spring. That is a season that I really hate. 'Cause when you are young, no matter what's going on in your life, you have to be happy in spring. It's like a must. And the thing is I'm not happy at all in spring. In fact, I spend three whole months feeling like I just want to put my head in the oven!

You may say: 'well, now you know what it is like when you like a season so much and others hate it'. And you are totally right, except that in winter there are no happy people on tv or magazines trying to convince you to get a cellphone (like that will make you happy!), or girls in perfect bodies saying that it's important to fall in love because 'spring is the time of love'. Please, give me a break. Spring, who the hell needs it? Let's wait for winter.