Times!

It’s been awhile since our last night out. (!!!!) Our usual hangout used to be the many playgrounds near home. Now… I don’t know where it is. It was strangely therapeutic with the Starbucks in our hands, walking down orchard aimlessly with half an excuse of saving on the cab fare, but to no avail. I like the smell of fresh rain. Perhaps, I was a little burdened by all the math in my hands, but I felt a lightness of being for a moment. It’s days like these when people come to save you from the evils of fast-food chains and statistics, that you’ll say;

I’LL BE THERE FOR YOU WHEN YOU SPOIL YOUR FAVOURITE PAIR OF (very expensive) JEANS!
(I told you got blog post)