It's Raining men..........

See this city is SO not equipped for rain!!
By mumbai standards, this'd be a drizzle....but for here it's pretty good......
so we made our way to school over the semi-flooded roads.....and the field, it was like soup, muck, totally ruined......and the timing couldn't be worse, our much postponed Sports Day was to be today evening!!
bwahah.
So we make our way to school, and then we hear the announcement that today is unofficially a holiday.
Rowdy as we are, screaming, pushing and being total kids, we make our way to the vast expanse of muck separating the D block and the main gate of school, we proceed to cross it, getting stuck in the muck evry five minutes, and we get very very wet.
tee hee. days like this don't come very often.

hmm.... i'm semi pissed because i have nothing to write about other than my own life. which isn't all that interesting or anything.........
should i talk about sneh, who's a brilliant poetess-child, but doesn't want to share, and doesn't trust anyone with her innermost thoughts?
Should i talk about the deep guy, who has two sides to him......
What should i say........

My journal is not going too well......it was good in the beginning, but now, i generally tend to gravitate towards the blog when i want to write. not good.
still. i keep it up, i shall not be obliged to write in it......

I try not to think about the fact that kay'll be gone by april......i've known her for 16 years, and she's always been there......and i've always been there for her, even when she didn't want me......through everything......
and i know her inside out.....but she doesn't know me at all.....or so i like to think.....
it gives me my security, kinda thing, to know that there's no-one who completely knows me.....
is there anyone who claims they do?