I hate the rain. Not generally but I hate the rain. I went out completely dry and I come home soaking wet because some idiot driver loved to speed through puddles and even though I was standing quite a distance from it I still got wet. Plus there's the fact that its so bloody cold!!

I shall start from the beginning. I went to Parkway with my mom 'cos she wanted to do her hair so I just hung around. Talked to Neerajha on the phone for quite a while before reading my book. At this point I'd like to point out the only good thing that happened today. I bought [finally!] The Duke and I by Julia Quinn. Anyways, after my mom was done we went to Pasta Mania for lunch and then she dropped me off in the library.

But, I didn't realize that I library was gonna be so freaking cold so I gave up any notion of being able to read properly and left after just one hour. Which was how I got wet, while waiting for the stupid traffic light to change cars after cars drove through this deep puddle of water and more than one of them went really fast and the water sprayed over my jeans!!! My poor jeans and my wet, cold, numb feet!!

Its still raining heavily. I don't get it. The rain is only supposed to be in Oct, Nov and Dec. Not march, when S'pore's version of Spring is supposed to be settling in. Weird.