i love the rain.  i’m one of those people who would enjoy walking under a slight drizzle (or even a medium one) without an umbrella (…ella, ella, eh?).  i just hate the thought of travelling through it.

saw avenue q last saturday and it was so worth it.  and i didn’t really mind that it was raining hard (because the typhoon signals were going up apparently).  what i did mind is the water dripping from the holes on the window of the bus.  i hate hate hate hate drippings!  and i’ve lost the comfy cocoon feeling from riding the bus.  it’s become icky once again.  ewwwww.

on the upside, at least i didn’t get my feet wet.