Ugh!
The exams for the day have just ended and it was raining cats and dogs outside.
Why does it always have to be rainy these days?!
After a few, hilarious minutes with my friends in the library, I desperately sought for someone to go home with - preferably someone with an umbrella.
After some desperate minutes of going in and out every classrooms and going up and down the stairs, asking everyone I know if they have seen Jean or Allen or Sherie, I finally found Jean in my 3rd visit to the girl's CR.
I asked her if she was going home already then she said yes - right after she has photocopied her classmate's book in Trigonometry because she lost hers.
Then, I went with her to the library.
We then made all effort trying to push through everyone in our way.
After that, we saw Allen, the ever crazy-and-kind-Manny-Pacquiao-look-alike-t
op-student friend of ours. He was jotting down the notes in English and we invited him to come home with us.
After a few minutes of telling Allen every second to write and not talk, we then made our way outside the school gate.
It was getting dark when Allen went back to the gate since he told us earlier he left his notebook.
Honestly? How long does it take for one person to get a notebook from the library?!
It was raining VERY hard as we made our way to the block's corner.
I desperately tried to avoid every droplet of rain but seeing as I couldn't, I just let myself get wet.
Ten minutes has passed and there was still no jeep...
Allen then told us that he had to do something and he went back to the school.
Seeing that it was something important, we let him go back.
After another five minutes, we decided to fetch him.
We were almost at the gate when he told us to go ahead since he was going to do something for the High School Days.
It was still raining hard and the cold wind blew as Jean and I were shouting at him, telling him he wasted our time, letting us wait and wait, when we could've been home by now.
He was saying sorry over and over again and with our kind hearts, we forgave him...
Then, (thank God!) a jeep passed and Jean and I rode in it - getting wet even more.
I rode in the van, chilled to the bones. I was dripping wet!
Mercifully, I didn't catch a cold...
When I went to sleep last night, I have however came to like the rain and the sound it was making on the roof.
I came to realize that no matter how hard we try to avoid the rain, we will still get wet even more.
Just like love. We keep on shutting it out of our life but it keeps on catching up with us every time. Our feelings for a person will grow stronger if we keep on denying it.
Love will come to us. No one is safe from it. And that's the good thing about it. We all need a little bit of love in our lives. We will all feel it, when the time comes.
*maybe if i sit here way up in the sky, i could find love***
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