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#Rainy
Friday, July 30, 2010 @ 11:45 AM




Woke up by the screaming of my Mom, nagging that Im late fo school.
Indeed I was already late so I ended up skipping my Accounting Lecture.
To my surprise, only 4 people from my class actually turned up fo that :/
I guess the rain was too comfortable. It just makes me wanna cuddle my pillows under my blanket even more. Who cares about lessons by then? These kinda good times dont come often.

The heavy rain didnt even look like it's a quarter passed ten. It looks as though its 8-rish o'clock. I bet there must be floods somewhere and trees falling one by one. We-are-in-real-danger. I sensed the "human-nature-killing-trend". Will the world stops @ 2012?

We shall see.


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