It rained thrice in succession today. Each time it poured, I could sense the melancholy that came along. When the first cloudburst hit land at home, i could see the precipitation paint the buildings outside to a sombre shade of grey. Yes it was that heavy. The drizzle during curriculum time wasnt that bad; the field was wet and i decided not to hang around there. The third shower went on an onslaught, I quickly ran home...

Well, today's teachers' day celebrations was a total waste of time, fortunately it was D&T (useless) and HCL (which i hate) that we missed so, no hard feelings from me. And yeah, the finale rock band was a disappointment (esp the vocalists, and Mr McCaleenan can go back to teaching, pls...)

Btw i met some CHIO BUs @ NLPS. It was worth the taxi fare, I guess...

ps: -im taller than most of my ex-classmates, in ur faces!!  :)
     -i expect another downpour later today...