A stormy load of gloom.

many people associate rain with the sky's tears. my way of rephrasing this is that, when it rains, the sky is not the only one that is crying.

i appreciate the rain, but i don't like it. especially storms, when the rain is particularly heavy. plus, there's lighting and thunder.

i feel that lightning is like a flashback. it's like ZAP, it's there for a fraction of a second before it disappears again. and although it's not there anymore, you still feel the emotion. you know, like that nervous anticipation for the thunder that comes after.

it rained after school earlier. it was probably one of my worst experiences with the rain ever. had asked my little bro to fetch me from the bus stop but he was busy with a friend.

it was a short walk from Elias mall to the nearest shelter that would get me to my house, but i still got drenched to the bone. of course, i started shivering like mad since i couldn't stand the cold. and believe it or not, i started to cry because of that.

went to shower and ate my chicken rice wrapped in the foster brother's hoodie. although that craving was satisfied, i was still feeling a little gloomy due to the rain.

and there we have it, one of the miserable storms i've ever experienced. and survived.