Not Young

[methrowrock]

Rain makes everything beautiful. It washes away the grime, the filth, the rancidity that human beings create at every corner and turn. And voila, the streets are pristine; the roads are slick with a continually mottled sheet of moisture; the smell of wet grass and damp earth fills the air and inexplicable happiness rushes into the fibres of your very being. You can't help but go "YAYYY!" haha. Perhaps, I am happy because I am off today as well. Finally, some me-time! Hours upon languid hours of wasting away before the computer. MBLAQ, C.N Blue, U-KISS, 2PM, 1N2D, fluffy popcorn taiwanese dramas, anything goes for today. There is no need to answer to anyone: no need to put with the traffic-light moods of others or generate topics to sustain another's interest or bring myself to grow an interest in their topics. It is just me, my computer and my music. Heeheehee, the delirium that freedom bestows. Okay, or maybe it is the happy songs getting to me, tralala~