I woke up around 9.50 this morning to the sound of driplets of rain. Somehow I like rain because it gives me somekind of peace and it also brings me back some memories. Like how I use to run in the rain during high school days with a bunch of good friends that I no longer keep in touch with. Hmm...along the way..I wonder what happened to this bunch of friends. Where are they? It's not my fault that I lost touch with them..at least I have taken every effort to do so.



People, how can I describe the term "people" in my life...I guess I can summed it up by saying people come and people go in my life but some stay. I hate seeing my friends leaving me at times but I guess people will go but the memories we shared together remains forever with us.

So yeah, why do I love people?? I guess it's because some people have played a really significant role in my life and now it's my turn to keep the cycle going by treating others better!