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I'm living in darkness.
I love empty heart.

Dec 21, 2013, 3:25 AM
Trough the Rain

Assalamualaikum,and hello hello.
Yesterday,I have decided to go to school for my preparation before stepping back there. So,I called my friend,Umi Aisyah to fetch me at home and bring me there since she's free and my parents were not at home at that time.
So,once I stepped into the school,I was like "dayummnnnn. I miss my school!". Continueing my steps to the bookshop,I saw a lot of workers fixing this and that. Well,most of the part in my school has changed like the roof,they changed it to a new,fresh color and material which I don't really agree because before this it was made from brick and it's something like reddish-brown color but now,it is made from zinc and it's red in color. I like red color but I just don't like the zinc because it's gonna be hot. Furthermore,the old roof which is made from brick is more like old-school,vintage style ya know. Ok. Whatever. They will never satisfy each and one of the student. I mean,what if student A wanted a blue roof with a sakura pattern while student B wanted a black roof with  a hardcore pattern. They won't listen to you! Pft. Again,whatever. Let's just continue with the story.
While waiting for the bookshop's worker to insert all my stuff into an orange plastic bag (which is not eco and last long) I looked at Umi and I said to her "Wey,macam nak hujan je. Kalau hujan macam mana? Kita naik motor doh!". And she gave me that shocked look while saying "Haah la wey. Ko ni! Jangan la sebut. Tsk". I was just laughing and take my stuff straight to the exit gate.
On the way home,I already feel the breeze and the smell of rain. As soon as we go,before a T junction,clouds started to cry and it started grizzling. I asked Umi to stop at the petrol station nearby but she refused to.
Just like 1km to reach my home,it started to rain heavily. What I mean by heavily is,it is really really heavy until it hurts my body. I covered my face with the helmet's visor and also the most important thing,my damn books!
As soon as we reached home,we changed our clothes and rest. I lend Umi my shirt and pants.
After like an hour laying down in my room,me and Umi started to feel hungry. We decided to go to Subway since the rain had stop and it's near from my house. We also went to a mall to buy some stuff and I went home at 4 pm. I was relieved my mum didnt scold me.
Seriously,yesterday was such a hectic day and thanks to Umi again for willing to get this trough with me. HAHA
Adios ♡





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