sometimes being caught in the rain gives you another dimension.
it's like shutting your ears and just walking on water,
and even though someone calls your name to offer you an umbrella,
you ignore. it's fun. really.
it's fun walking in the rain, when your umbrella is spoilt.
when you cannot offer it to somone else,
when there's noone to stand under it.
it feels useless. you feel useless.
cus you don't make the effort to fix it or find a new one,
cus you don't make the effort to care,
to let someone stand under it when it rains.
you're just scared? cus at the end of the day, an umbrella will always get spoilt.
well, unless you get one with a good quality, being able to last long and stuff.
but that, requires patience to search for the right one
that is strong enough to fight the rain.
as for mine, it's still spoilt. haha.
and i'm always finding a way to fix it.
and somehow, it keeps getting damaged.
until you're just sick and tired to find a new one.
a good quality one.
back to the point, patience that is.
so when's your turn to sing
ella ella eh eh? lol!
shit, i've been babbling crap.
if you geddit, then you're an alien.
yeah you can slap me.
hahahah.
so are you listening?!