Picturing rain
Monday, March 9th, 2009Something dropped just right in front of me, wetting my paper. I was sure it was not my cry over never ending works.
I looked up and found the water seeping through the ceiling. No time for any hesitation, when I realized I was going to have automated free shower soon.
“RaindropsKeep Fallin’ on My Head..~”
Now, I could sing this song out of deep touch in my heart. Although I had never been to parliament, yet I felt so parliament.
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A view over window. Impressive waterfall isn’t huh?
At downstairs, another unique scenery. No worry, it wouldn’t lead to flood.
The plate was about to fall into drain.Its owner however was hiding somewhere. What was he thinking actually? (Quiz)
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Answer: He was thinking of food. Because he only cares about food, not plate.






