Sunday Morning Rain Is Falling..

4 a.m
It was 4 in the morning and was raining heavily. The whether and the time reminded me of Gwen Stefani and Maroon 5’s songs. I used to like those songs. So anyway, it was 4 in the morning and I was freezing in my room. I couldn’t bare the coldness, so I jumped out of my bed, walked to the entrance of my room in total darkness, grabbed the remote control and turned the air cond off. It was a success. So I walked back to my bed and covered myself with the comforter and continued my sleep.

9 a.m
The first thing that came out from my head was “OMG, I’m late”. Weird. My mom haven’t (or didn’t) wake me up yet. I woke up and saw my dressing table was such in a mess. I stood up, stretched myself and went to my dressing table. 5 minutes later, I said “Aah...That’s more I like it”. Hehe. I went to the bathroom, washed my face and brushed my teeth. Next stop was the kitchen. I was starving but nothing there *sigh*. So I made myself a mug full of nestum and I’m stuffed! Went back to the bathroom, took my bath. Half an hour later, I came out from the bathroom, put my shorts and t-shirt on and I’m ready to go! (to the family hall, not far, about 20 steps from my room). Took my laptop with me and began writing this thing you’re reading:p the rain was pouring heavily and it was a bit cold even when the air cond and the fan are off. And it was windy. I loved it but the sad part was I couldn’t be able to watch the movie on Cinemax. It was raining cats and dogs out there. I saw the birds on the palm tree at my house garden, trying their best to cover their nest and themselves under the leaves. I also saw a few of cats sitting outside my house, on my porch. Usually we’ll chase them out of our house, but I just kept quite because I pity them. Although we can’t really see it, but I saw and I felt what they were going through, the coldness, the hungriness, the tiredness. Although they are not my cats, and they are however my neighbors’ cats, I took pity on them. If being compared to my cat, who was sleeping happily in my parent’s room, and on their bed to be exact, my cat (who happens to be Garfield’s cousin, because they share the same similarities) is damn lucky! We don’t allow our cat, whose name is Tammy, to linger around outside our house. He’s only allowed to walk and boss around IN our house. He’s clean:)
I couldn’t go online this whole day because of the bad weather:(