This isn't me, because a) I'm not black, b) the snow isn't that deep here. However, it is snowing and I love making snow angels. Because you lie on the floor (touching feet with your BFFs) and then you're like...wow, I've never seen this part of town from this angle. Weird.
And then you feel a bit high and Luna Lovegood-y, and then you get up and run for the bus, vaulting over the fence in the park and knocking over year 7s like skittles.
I do love snow.
For Year 7 context, see this:
"In Australia, year 7's are the most annoying little turds on the face of this nation. "
The same is true for the UK. Sad times.