RAINY DAYS

....watching the train pass by....


I love rainy days, as long as it doesn't involve a Monday rush hour. Man, it rained cats, dogs and even cows! If it wasn't for my parked car just next door, I would've accepted the offer for a ride home (or to the nearest station, now how am I supposed to drive to work tomorrow if I leave my car?) But believe me, it's a no man's land that Jalan Ipoh, no public drop off near my home, and it's totally out of the way, so there's no point. I wouldn't take the public transport myself for that matter. Then again, if I accepted the offer, I wouldn't need to worry about having to navigate through boring traffic and poor visibility, plus I'd rather have somebody to strike a conversation with in such a gloomy weather. But on top of that, I forgot to say thanks for the offer! How rude was that?

So thanks for the kind gesture but I'll be okay, for now.

I waited another half an hour more. Then I braved the rain. I was half cursing, and half delighted under the same breath because, hey, I do love the rain.

Crap. I was soaked. But I was merry.