It's stormy, yeah because of the storm called frank. It's very boring here, black-out so there is no much to do. In the morning I take a bath in the rain or I say the storm. The raindrops hurts so much. The raindrops hit like coins smashing your back. But I don't mind, I still continue to drown myself in the storm. I pick up my bike, a bmx type that you can do stunts with but I only know 3 or less of those. Then I stroll around inside our subdivision. All the sides of the streets are running with floods! Biking is so much harder when flood is in the way. Floods, heavy rain and stormy winds didn't stop me to enjoy my day. I was tired. I decided to rest for awhile in the basketball court, with no cover at all in the storm! Suddenly I have this great crazy idea to waste my time again. Fetch my bike then ride back all the way back to my house. Soaked an cold, I entered my room. Text Eric, my best bud that lives in a neighboring barrangay. I ask him if he could come to play ...
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