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    Sunday, January 13, 2008

    absolutely crazy sheets of rain are sweeping across my sight right at this very moment. it makes me want to go and stand in the rain and just dance away, but hmm, i think it'll be a tad too dangerous, considering that menacing lightning flashes keep going off.

    the crazy thunder just keeps booming. its pouring like the rain clouds have some kind of agenda against us. every crack sounds so eerie. every flash of lightning looks so horrifying, threatening to zap everything in its path.

    hmm okay maybe not that exaggerated. but you get my point. and the sky? a very dirty brownish gray. you know, like muddied water kind of brownish, and eerie thunderstorm kind of gray. a potent mixture i must say.

    as i stand on my balcony just admiring its delightful beauty and utter ferocity, i cant help but feel comforted and relaxed by the pitter-patter of raindrops falling on my face. somehow it feels as though im at the mercy of nature, and i dont want it to stop.

    lets just hope it goes on and on and on. i want it to go on for a while yet for reasons yet unknown. i just have this sick thought going on in my head wanting the heavy storm to just keep going! what happens next we'll just have to wait and see. (:

    and oh yes. its getting positively heavier by the minute. somewhere out there it must be already flooded to the brink. i like that. :D


    5:57 pm