I left my class at 11.30 AM and i went to writing center. I cannot stay for long because the school close at 1 PM. everyone is hurry to go home. I arrived home at 1 something and it started to snow. i heard that the snow about 6-8 inches and after that it is rain and ice for whole night. around 6.30 PM, all of us go out side play with snow. my sister afriad that rain with ice is coming, so we have to clear the snow first. i want to build snow man but i cannot do it because the snow so soft. haha… i forget to take photo of my snow man. my brother in law said my snow man look like Bok Ko mountain. haha… ok, i would like to share with all of you a poem call “Stopping by woods on a snowy evening” by Robert Frost
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To Watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But i have promises to keep,
And miles to go before i sleep,
And miles to go before i sleep.