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Alas, shall we ever find reprieve from this neverending rain?

For the past two to three days, it has been raining so much. Sometimes they come in droplets that just make a soft and relaxing pitter-patter sound on the roof. Most of the time, however, they thunder from above and make entirely an raucous festivity of thunder, lightning and ice-cold water.

At about our Comm. Arts period, it was terribly chilly that we turned of the fans and were still perfectly content without them. Grabe, Art (my seatmate) and I were shivering, cold arms and all! Our class barely heard each other over the violent downpour outside. We were dismissed early, the rationale behind it being: we could barely hear each other, what use would the discussion be?

I do love the rain, especially its sound, be it the gentle pitter-patter or the raucous fesitivity of thunder, lightning and ice-cold water. Unfortunately, it has its disadvantages too.

Our PE time was spent inside classrooms where we had stretching exercises, push-ups and abdominals.

I guess the varsity practice was cancelled. I didn’t see anyone in the fields. Maybe it’s because the fields are muddy onslaughts of utter “muddiness?”

Another thing, the rain makes sleeping more of an inviting prospect. Under the blankets, cuddled up with your fluffy pillows and cute stuffed teddy bear, wouldn’t that make you want to just go and lapse of into dreamland? Most of the time I spent in school today was not for studying but for trying to keep myself awake. Oh the temptation!