FMLIA

today, i walked halfway through the usual soccer field path, enjoying the windy day and thinking of how nice the weather's gonna be. five seconds later, rain poured in so i have no choice but run throughout the rest of the path towards the sheltered bus stop. a drenched look all over; half-dried shampooed hair, water polkadot on grey top and jeans, sticky shoes feeling.

i crossed the overhead bridge and waited 518 bus for 30 minutes, my drenched hair has dried. i saw Prilly across the road waiting for her bus. and in the morning i rushed before her just to get to orchard earlier. FMLIA.