I can't remember the last time I danced in the rain. That's not a random statement. it's a cold, hard fact. and it's an understated way of saying that I've been too caught up with work and other insignificant things that i have forgotten how to have fun. i guess that's what trying to be an adult does. It makes us forget how fun it was to be kid.

It started drizzling yesterday afternoon. and i was thinking to myself that it'd be fun to take splash if it rains hard. so i waited under the drizzle. but after a while, i thought, " i have to go to work tomorrow. i might get sick if i don't get out of this rain." so i went inside. 

The drizzling stopped eventually.

maybe i'll take that splash next time it rains. and while i'm at it, maybe i could revisit that childhood--a time when everything can be remedied by a band-aid and a lollipop. and maybe...just maybe...i can be able to remember how fun it was to be a kid.