Rainy Day

Rainy days are always lazy days... and I decided to take pictures of my room. It's already my third semester living in a hole, but I think I'll really miss my cosy space... I've come to be so used to sitting here, alone, doing my work... that I can't study at home anymore. I bring books back every weekend, only to spend my time playing the piano, talking to my maid, reading the newspapers...

I hate it when exams come about- when I don't go home over the weekends and am forced to sit in here for two weeks. It always gets so depressing. With four papers in two days, I don't think I even have the time to be depressed this time round.

The strangest thing happened today. My neighbour got locked in her room! It's not that I'm not sympathetic, but it was really kind of funny. She went in, closed the door... and somehow, the knob was spoilt and she couldn't open her door from the inside...nor could I from the outside. The guy at the Fire Command Centre thought I was crazy when I said, 'My neighbour can't get out of her room.' Pgp is terrible!

It's been raining the whole day today... such a waste that I can't just make a cup of coffee and cuddle up under my blanket with my novel through the night. Days like these always remind me of one of my favourite poems-

'Into each life some rain must fall / Some days must be dark and dreary.' - The Rainy Day, Henry Wadwarth Longfellow