Somebody turn the lights on, somebody tell me what's wrong, I'd be lying if i told you, losing you is something i could handle.
Rain.
The pitter patter on the rooftop.
The sound of raindrops slapping against the ground.
The sight of the dog shaking off the water off its fur.
The look of peoples face as the first drop of water reaches the ground.
The dark Grey skies.
The first motion of wind.
The roaring thunder.
The bolt of lightning.
Turns everything into a thunderstorm.
There, it ends.
A sunny afternoon.
A picnic at the park.
The visit to the zoo.
The road trip everyone was looking forward to.
Canceled.
Postponed.
Shifted to another date.
The maid running out to take in the clothes.
School children covering their heads with their school books.
Parents getting out umbrellas of different colours and sizes.
Together under the umbrella they walk.
Hand in hand.
Wiping away drops of rain on each others faces.
Rain.
Brings people together.
Rain.
Is not all bad.
I just wrote that. :P
Out of nowhere, that poem was typed out as if it had a mind of its own. Lol.
I think i'm going nuts.
I kinda like rain, but it delayed the trip to school. We were late to class.
Luckily the teacher wasn't there yet.
Puan Loh came after a while. She told us that the class has to move to the 3rd floor- the highest floor.
We were changing classes with 5F. They told us that one of the students there hurt herself/himself.
Broke a leg i suppose? Imagine shifting from the ground floor to the top floor.
Ugh.
Puan Norina didn't allow us to change the table's position. Siew Men sat with Yoon Leng. I took the seat behind them and sat alone.
Soon after, Puan Saras came in. She frightened me as i was about to doze of when she started to speak.
She asked for a gentleman to let his place for a new student to sit. "Straight A's" she said.
Straight A's doesnt mean they have the pucking right to come to our class. Our class already has 42 students. Now one more? Seriously if it was our old classroom, there won't be enough place.
Anyways, Puan Norina asked if there was anyone sitting beside me. I nodded my head. = =
I was confused, i thought she asked if she could sit at my place. Dang. I'm so blur. But i don't regret it.
Sharma had to give up his place for her. She was wearing a pengawas uniform btw. Instant prefect eh?
After Sejarah WilSon asked if he could sit next to me. I said yes as usual.
Having a good friend sit next to you is always a pleasure.
Better than talking to the wall.
During EST, we had to write another essay, in groups.
I hate writing in groups. So troublesome.
I would do all the work but Gah Mun joined our group, so she of course would like to contribute too.
Pui Yee didn't even bother discuss the essay with us.
I didn't even bother to tell her.
Whatever.
Her loss.
Rain.
The pitter patter on the rooftop.
The sound of raindrops slapping against the ground.
The sight of the dog shaking off the water off its fur.
The look of peoples face as the first drop of water reaches the ground.
The dark Grey skies.
The first motion of wind.
The roaring thunder.
The bolt of lightning.
Turns everything into a thunderstorm.
There, it ends.
A sunny afternoon.
A picnic at the park.
The visit to the zoo.
The road trip everyone was looking forward to.
Canceled.
Postponed.
Shifted to another date.
The maid running out to take in the clothes.
School children covering their heads with their school books.
Parents getting out umbrellas of different colours and sizes.
Together under the umbrella they walk.
Hand in hand.
Wiping away drops of rain on each others faces.
Rain.
Brings people together.
Rain.
Is not all bad.
I just wrote that. :P
Out of nowhere, that poem was typed out as if it had a mind of its own. Lol.
I think i'm going nuts.
I kinda like rain, but it delayed the trip to school. We were late to class.
Luckily the teacher wasn't there yet.
Puan Loh came after a while. She told us that the class has to move to the 3rd floor- the highest floor.
We were changing classes with 5F. They told us that one of the students there hurt herself/himself.
Broke a leg i suppose? Imagine shifting from the ground floor to the top floor.
Ugh.
Puan Norina didn't allow us to change the table's position. Siew Men sat with Yoon Leng. I took the seat behind them and sat alone.
Soon after, Puan Saras came in. She frightened me as i was about to doze of when she started to speak.
She asked for a gentleman to let his place for a new student to sit. "Straight A's" she said.
Straight A's doesnt mean they have the pucking right to come to our class. Our class already has 42 students. Now one more? Seriously if it was our old classroom, there won't be enough place.
Anyways, Puan Norina asked if there was anyone sitting beside me. I nodded my head. = =
I was confused, i thought she asked if she could sit at my place. Dang. I'm so blur. But i don't regret it.
Sharma had to give up his place for her. She was wearing a pengawas uniform btw. Instant prefect eh?
After Sejarah WilSon asked if he could sit next to me. I said yes as usual.
Having a good friend sit next to you is always a pleasure.
Better than talking to the wall.
During EST, we had to write another essay, in groups.
I hate writing in groups. So troublesome.
I would do all the work but Gah Mun joined our group, so she of course would like to contribute too.
Pui Yee didn't even bother discuss the essay with us.
I didn't even bother to tell her.
Whatever.
Her loss.
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