One random day.. Just feeling like writing something short here.
Well, who knows the movies are right?
Getting sloppy wet from the rain, while trudging through ankle high muddy water is really depressing. Well, walking alone contributed to the emo-ness of the whole situation.
Cold from the wind, lonely and always aware of the surroundings, in case some guy leaps out to kidnap me. WHO EVER KNOWS. Nobody can hear me scream in the howling wind with thunders booming. Water dripping from my purple bag, and i can feel the water sloshing down my calves. why sloshing. Easy : bag + skirt = lots of water. oKay, a little exaggeration here.
Its not a good feeling.
Luckily its not a permanent depressing feeling.
As soon as i showered, get some songs playing.
I feel good again.
Sometimes i wonder, and ponder..
Little things are so insignificant, but at the same time I feel like these little things are life.
And they make life significant.
How would you all categorize that ? =)
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