...to make nice.
Rainy days are wonderful. They make you think. They give you time. Rainy days are always the days that you either sleep, or catch up on some house hold chore. Today we got out of school early because supposedly there was going to be bad weather, but i knew better than to trust Huntsville weather men. No bad weather, just a little rain... actually a lot of rain. When i got home from school i decided to clean my car, then i watched a few more episodes of Grey's, then i threw a load of laundry in, and then i finally cleaned my room. Because of the clean car, and clean room... I get to go to Tennessee this Saturday to see my room mate. I'm excited. She seems really awesome, and i know we will have a good time.
Rainy days make you think of all the things that used to be... all the people that once were in your life. As the rain poured down at my house i looked out the window and though about all of my old friends/boyfriends and i wondered what they were doing at that moment... and if it was raining where they were, and if they were thinking of me too.
I needed a rainy day...
Jane
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