It is finally raining, but not really the right place and time for me. I was on my way home from my competition. We won 5-0 by the way. I went to eat at KFC with Melvin, and went on to take 16 to City Hall. It started to rain while the bus was on its way to city hall. It was not really rain, more of a drizzle. So yea.

Then, after a few minutes, the drizzle turned into rain, and became heavier and heavier. I was pouring and both of us did not really know what to do. There were a lot of fast cars, and there was no shelter to get across the road. We decided to run. Well, at least Melvin ran to the station while I ran to the taxi stand. I still remember my feet splashing on a big puddle of water. My shoes got all wet.

While under the taxi stand shelter, the wind, blew in my direction. All the rain again, started soaking my shirt, my socks, my shoes and my bag. I was just so pissed. No taxis came by. So I waited and waited, till one came. In the car, I started using my towel to dry myself and my racket and shoebag. The whole ride costed me $21.60. That's a bomb. Only because there was a massive jam and, I needed to pay the 'extra' fee of $3 as I took the cab during peak hour. I called my mum down to pay the fare, and then got some scolding about it.

Anyway, forget that thing. The taxi driver was speeding la. He was travelling at 120km/h. Well, it is fast to me and the road was still wet. It is dangerous. Now I feel left out, again. Can't remember about the day.

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