11:21 AM |

28th May, Sunday(the blog date thing got prob..)

haha...i really envy those people like chloe and sophie who can blog with such chim-ness that i have to sit with a dictionary while reading their blogs...ah well..everyone has their talents, i jus don have the talent in blogging with words so bombastic that it makes a english teacher glow with so much pride, she can easily pass off as a bulb(Pardon me for my lame sense of humour...LAUGH PEOPLE! its supposed to be funny! GAH!)

Its raining at my place now, i love to jus sit and watch the view when it rains somtimes.Although, rain in the afternoon is really gloomy, but rain at night is beautiful. Ah well. Its really nice to walk in the rain somtimes (but most likely u'll end up with a cold the next day) , theres an indescribable feeling to it. To feel the raindrops splash against bare skin, to smell the smell of rain, to only hear the sounds of rain splashing against the pavement all around you, to make out only hazy silhouettes of frantic people rushing for shealter. I dunno, that feeling when you stand in the rain is really indescribable,you have to experience it urself to know what i mean.
For me, its as though i've been transported into my own little world, as the rain blocks out the sounds of daily life, and you cant really make out anything except for hazy silhouettes of buildings and people, also, when i walk in the rain, it makes me feel clam and relaxed for some reason, i guess its because that i always believed the rain would wash off all the worries, fears and the insanity of life, it makes me feel clean too, as rain is also a gift from God. Also, the smell of rain is unique, nth else in the world will smell like what rain smells like.=)


Doubt thou that the stars are fire;
Doubt thou that the sun doth move;
Doubt truth to be a liar;
But never doubt that I love.
-William Shakespeare,
Hamlet
The hand behind this pen relives a failure every day`