Poetic Irony.
Thats something wrong with the weather these days. If you have been reading the papers, meteorologist say that precipitation this month is 4 times the average for april. The hot afternoons of summer contributes much to the heavy convectional rain. I heard Bedok flooded twice.
I make it a point to have lunch at this hawker center everyday. Its a five minutes walk. Even on days when its raining, I will visit that place without fail. The food there rocks. On thursday I was walking through the rain to satisfy my desire for the Ba Cou Mee. And as I was walking, I felt a little pissed with the weather. It just keeps raining. As if my guilt ain't strong enough, the skies just have to keep puncturing me with those heavy downpours and wispy drizzles. Poetic irony, if you get what I mean.
Seriously speaking, it does feels like I have been relieved of a load. Just that now, I owe someone alot. I don't quite like oweing anyone but, when you do, you gotta return. There is no two ways about it. Haha. Angels and fallens. Friends and strangers. Pain and happiness. Rising and falling. Pride and emotions. This world is full of ironies. What can we mortals do? For one, I don't pray.
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