Rain, rain go away...

Its hell here in pasay. its raining so hard like there are no more months left of the monsoon season. its only 5.30 pm and how am i suppose to go home then? no freaking way that i'll be going back to Baclaran later to get a ride home. no freaking way!!! it was such a hell for me last night, the rain just suddenly poured.i got no umbrella neither is a jacket to protect me from the continuous(???) teardrops of angels last night. i didn't ate my lunch, it was already dinner time and i'm all hungry, i struggled walking thru the knee - deep, filth infested flood of Baclaran. ewwww!!!; when i got to the jeep.i could smell the drying stench of the dirty water. "god, tell me when its going to rain or not...so that i could be prepared." its like going to a battle without your battlegear, but that's another story.

i wish my brother would be kind enough to fetch me here at my work place. the concern of how am i going to get home? that i would be all wet by the time i get on a bus, jeep or fx to get home. damn, on how am i going to get home is my own problem. may the rain stop for awhile, and later continue it after i get home. safe and dry. but as of the moment. May the FATES be with me...