Don't rain on my parade.

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You know what. As much as I love the cool weather during the rainy season and the no class extravaganza, I hate that summer is about to end. I hate that it is only about 3 in the afternoon now and it feels like 6 in the evening already. It's just the first week of May. Give me a break. I need the summer-y weather please.

I hate flood, I hate getting your shoes and pants wet, I hate that you have to have an umbrella all the time, I hate not knowing what footwear to put on when it rains, I hate getting your things wet, and I hate that melancholy, gloomy, emo feeling when it just pours. I mean not everytime, but you get what I mean. Or is it just me.

I love the sun and I love the heat. Even though most of the time it feels like I'm going to have a heat stroke any time soon, I love how it's all so bright and i don't knowww...so swim-y. HAHA.

The rain yesterday was so strong. I hated it. It's supposed to be 38 degrees out there, but then again, when the cloud formation all gets too heavy, there's no other way but for water droplets to disperse into rain. Whata.


So...I hope that tomorrow it won't rain.

Summer is just so different.
(From Nash's 18th last year at ateneo. Look at Piala. :D)