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Muhammad Syafiee.

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Have your parents ever warned you not to mix around with that particular kid? That boy your parents tell you to stay away from? And everything your parents don't want you to end up to be like?
I'm that guy.

True story. :D

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Sunday, August 2, 2009
Episode 17; Thunder

When you hear the thunder, it usually means that it's going to rain. The thunder serves as a warning for us to get shelter from getting wet ( or worst case scenario, getting hit by lightning ).

But maybe I like the thunder. Maybe I like getting wet from the rain.

It's of course, metaphorical. I just love taking the risk. But some risks are just too great to handle. Like you won't know what the outcome will be like. Or simply said, you fear that something way beyond you might happen. You're afraid that instead of getting wet, you get hit by the lightning.

So instead of getting wet, you hold yourself back in the shelter. It's safe, comfy and also self-assuring. Stay indoors, getting yourself warm with a cup of hot chocolate. But soon, a particular someone comes knocking on your door and asks you to just enjoy the rain with him/her. And you found out that it's not so bad after all. But what shocked you was that there's no more rain, no more thunder nor lightning.

You look up at the dark, clear, night sky and all you see is a rain of not water droplets but a rain of-

Fireworks.



& let's just say that Round 2 was way sweeter/lovelier. (:

"Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer.
Do you know you're unlike any other?
You'll always be my thunder, and I said
Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors
I don't wanna ever love another
You'll always be my thunder
So bring on the rain."

-Thunder by Boys Like Girls

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