It was snowing hard that day and the crazy thought came at midnight.
Running down to the courtyard and threw some snowballs at each other. We went all the way to CN Tower at 2 in the morning by foot.
Strong wind blew everything in sight. That was the first time I jumped onto a pile of snow covering the ground and make a snow angel of my own.
As I watched CN Tower glowing in different colours, we were shouting like mad men with running noses. And no s**t was given that day.
A cup of english toffee to end that crazy cold night.
And a fever later on.
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