It's been raining and raining and raining and raining and raining and raining and raining and raining here in PJ (KL to some others who are not familiar with the term PJ) and I think in a way, it's clogged my brain. Writing, which is second nature to me (first nature being going toilet), is slow because my brain just ain't functioning. Or maybe I just need to eat more Spirulina because it seems that Spirulina boosts brain activity. I get mine from Cosway and apparently, they are really good. Anyway, I'll leave that to you but according to me, I think there is some basis for those claims.
Under normal circumstances, I love the rain...when I am tucked comfortably indoors with the comforter pulled all the way up to my chin and sipping on a cup of nice Chamomile tea but when you have to run around like a lunatic, it's just not cool. Which brings me around to the topic rain.
Someone once told me that the world will end up like...you know, Water World. God will end the world, once again, with so much rain that there will be flood all over the place, I mean, all over earth. Hhhmm....I've not watched 2012 the movie yet, so I've no comments on that movie, but if it is true that the rain is an indication of the end of the world, there are two things that I am going to do.
One, build an ark.
Two, sail to the driest part of Africa.
But first, let's start with the ark. Does anyone here know how to work the hammer?
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