come on, rain on me.

the calm before the storm is so beautiful.
dark clouds brewing, casting a shadow over the city.
all looks and feels very "harry potter-ish"
like an ominous sign, that something bad is about to happen.
and when it pours, surprisingly, i don't find it depressing at all.
instead, i attach a little romantic notion and illusion to the whole thing.

if you notice, there is always the scent of rain lingering around.
i do so love the smell of rain. (as most of you would have most probably know)
i love a mighty good storm ,throw in a few thunder and flashes of lightening, with the sound of rain drops pelting against the window. perfect concoction.
i do not like light rain, those that comes and goes, as some would term it "mao mao yu"
that is depressing indeed.

back to my assignment.

taking another break.
wanted to blog this like a month ago but i forgot.
while napping, i remembered.

i love swings. sadly they are dying out in singapore.
they are therapeutic and helps to relieve stress.
sitting on the swing,
overlooking the hills,
i swang as high as i possibly could,
took that leap of faith,
and amazingly, i landed on my two feet.
a sense of accomplishment.
try it.