“It's all about you.”

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The people who made traffic lights didn't take into account the weather and the well-being of pedestrians in the process of inventing them.

I simply looooooove some of the decisions I made today, such as choosing to walk back to school from Parkway rather than take a bus to digest my lunch, and sticking to the canteen in school to read rather than run off elsewhere like MP library to do so.

I think I like rain. It makes one soppy and wet. It makes your hair slightly acidic as well, seeing as though it feels extremely smooth and slidy whenever I touch it. Dampens one's mood, but sure does keep one on his or her toes by forcing one to run, especially when one gets caught in it when walking back to VJC and only reached Tao Nan School.

Ah dammit, I think I'm becoming a bit sceptical about things. Whatever, I'll find a way to counter this.