Monday, August 15, 2005
 
Rain
The door started to open,
slowly to not break the atmosphere.
The feeling when you come home,
after a long trip.
Just let the bag drop,
and you go down on the bed,
without undressing from the clothes.
Fell the blanket on your face,
the pillow rolls slowly down to your neck,
and you just feel - I want to stay so forever.

But come on on the feet - undress - go to bed.

5 minutes in bed and BAAAM,
the most natural and most beautiful thing in the world.
Thunder.
The light from the heaven.
After it just rain,
drops of water coming down.
The sound,
that is how I like to sleep.


CUT

Reality check.
7:00 am
Weaker
Dam it shut up.

Still raining.
Dam where could I find a umbrella ?

7:30 am
Eh stupid question - do they sell umbrellas in BILLA ?
Hmm maybe - but whatever.
I dress up pretty much.
And come outside.
First time that I don't listen to music when I go to work.
I go first to BILLA and want to find a umbrella.

But I get the feeling - why the should I take one ?
Rain is so beautiful.

Yeah I don't want one ! I go to the street and I will be wet and I will be happy.
And I was - I was singing. I was happy really happy.
WET AND HAPPY.




Dam it - I am too wet. But doesn't matter.

8:00 am
Work - Me - Wet
Everybody looking - me don't care :D

finally I was happy.
And just don't care about anything else.

From 8:00 till 16:50 - I just don't remember. Erased from head.
(Of course I remember but it is just not so important like the main feeling of today).