Hearing the raindrops hit the windowsill is like music to my ears. It might seem weird to hear this but I simply love the rainy weather. To be exact, I love the rain. To me, it's so soothing and relaxing. Sometimes, when it rains, and I'm in a bad mood I feel as if the sky is crying for/with me, and that I'm not alone. It might sound a little freaky but it's the truth. There's no other way to describe the incredible feeling I get. And other times, the rain is just so refreshing. Whenever it rains, the thing I love to do the most is just run through the rain until I'm soaking wet. I love the rejuvenated feeing I get when my pulses start racing and I feel the cold moisture hit my face. The rain also helps me think. I love to just sit on my roof in the rain when I need to think. I know it's bad for my health but like it helps clear my mind and think things through more thoroughly.
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
rain, rain, please don't go away...
Hearing the raindrops hit the windowsill is like music to my ears. It might seem weird to hear this but I simply love the rainy weather. To be exact, I love the rain. To me, it's so soothing and relaxing. Sometimes, when it rains, and I'm in a bad mood I feel as if the sky is crying for/with me, and that I'm not alone. It might sound a little freaky but it's the truth. There's no other way to describe the incredible feeling I get. And other times, the rain is just so refreshing. Whenever it rains, the thing I love to do the most is just run through the rain until I'm soaking wet. I love the rejuvenated feeing I get when my pulses start racing and I feel the cold moisture hit my face. The rain also helps me think. I love to just sit on my roof in the rain when I need to think. I know it's bad for my health but like it helps clear my mind and think things through more thoroughly.
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