GOSH! It's been windy and rainy for the past few days. Not to mention it's cold. Stupid weather won't make up its mind. It's always alternate: WIndy Rainy, Windy Sunny, Windy Cloudy, WIndy, Sunny, Rainy, Stormy, Cloudy (done in -who-the-hell-cares- order). We can't even open the door to our terrace since the wind will blow away the nearby old college certificates of my parents and any other blow-away-able thing like papers and towels. I could just imagine myself flying while saying "I'm FLYING!". -__-' There I go again. I'm getting crazy with my flying imagination. WTH.