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First of all, Thank you for stopping by.
This is my first attempt of long writing since I left school. Like 5 years ago? Ahaha, please give some comment. Encourage comment most welcome, I'm fragile.😂 Also excuse my English. I still learning..I'm a late bloomer (I don't wanna to say I'm slow)
While writing this I can't stop singing this song ; Remember when it rain by Josh Groban.😍 One of my fav singer. Hope you enjoy them, both story and song.
Thank You!! 🙆
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'Ugh, damn this rain. Seriously!'
Truth is I never hate rain.
In fact, I love rain so much, genuinely.
The sound of rain hitting the rooftops,
The cool breezes temperature,
How the rain smells is absolute calmness.
Four seasons unfortunately didn't catch us here in Malaysia. Under the blessing of the equator, this diverse country's temperature is moderated by the presence of surrounding oceans. Among all equatorial whether, raining seasons are my favourite. Annual rainfall showering between October until February. Well, if the wind wants so.
To me, Rain is almost like Winter.
Cold and saturated occur in the of the year. Its gives me the idea of winter. Also, my migraine would stop tormenting my right side of brain. Sleeping at night without awaking to back damp. Drinking coffee. Stay outside long enough without sweat ruining my make up.
Rain then officially my spirit whether.
But not today. Especially today.
8-hours downpour increasing the potential of drought. That's is bad news.
I don't like that.
Under these cats and dogs brawling;
Dragging my ass to attend the class.
Cursing myself for not buy a new shoes as this one is total wrecked, I could feel pebbles stabbing my feet.
Struggling to shelter myself plus my backpack which content of my future- under one-person-size umbrella and my favourite hot mocha in black medium size flask. Grateful in silence for born with XX chromosome, multitasking is one of our forte.
Carefully, each step is taken so my navy blue dress won't drenched too much. If not for bloody presentation, I would definitely purring under comfy blanket.
Reached the bus stop, placing my backpack patting it as if comforting it. I glances my G-shock, "okay, I still have 40 minutes" I mumble to myself. I know, so early but in this whether I couldn't take risks to repeat semester. Nope! Never!
Breath in~ Breath out~~
As I'm about to sniff my mocha, I heard someone sniffing, or snoring? I don't know but I'm sure it sounded bad.
