From the glazy glass walls of Vpresso, I could see the heaven starting to pour as if his heart has been torn into pieces of itchy droplets of rain. The contrete gutters on the other hand, are busy counting their stuck reflections while jumping and teasing each other on the shallow puddles of "The Manor Villas", as the heavy dew gets colder and more fierce.
Yeah, I am supposed to head downtown to get my phone fixed but with this weather, I don't think my stubborn, roseate sneakers would dare get wet and muddy. Alright then, I guess it's not bad sitting with "Simple Plan" on the black, soft, leather settee gloating and whooping my favorite Vanilla Icera hoping the earth would quit sobbing before the sun sets.
Uhmmm I've been in love with Sundays, as this is the best time of the week to worship Him. It also gives me a chance to spoil myself with the "spice" of my all time "fair-haired vanilla "mud". Aren't my cravings simple yet spine-tingling? Oh please, don't envy me coz I do these things alone. Haha!
Have a blessed Sunday...and may the Lord keep you as we welcome the week ahead!