Tuesday, June 23, 2009
i do not understand.

last summer i promised myself that i will be more creative.
i then proceeded to spend april and may just being lazy.
and now all my creative juices start flowing.
wtf? :|

~*~

there's the kind of rain i want to sing in.
there's the kind of rain i want to walk through.
there's the kind of rain i want to be emo in.

and then there's the kind of rain that soaks you through, and turns everything into a muddy, wet soup. the kind that makes puddles that fills your shoes, and endangers all the contents of your bag, including your laptop. the kind that surprises you because it was preceded by sweltering, hot, sunny weather. the kind of rain i had to go up against today.

:|

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