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Thursday, April 16, 2009|
I don’t like rain, but last night it was heavy rain, I didn’t know when it stopped but it started when it was time to go home. I run to my room under the rain, still got wet.
When it was in my childhood and went to school, if I forgot the umbrella, my father or mother would send the umbrella to me, they accompanied me to go home. I remembered one time, father brought the umbrella to school and called my name from the door of the classroom. At that time our family was poor, and he didn’t wear shoes, then one of my classmate kept talking this to me:” The one that didn’t wear shoes is your father, he is so pity.”
I felt hurt for his words, but at that time I was only in primary school, that is nothing I can do for father, I went back with him, and my first younger brother, we three moved slowly through the heavy rain to our home.
As the time went by and I grew up to secondary school, I ride the bike to school, and my parents could not send umbrella to school as it was a bit far away. When it does rain, then I ride the bike quickly and back to home, or I would eat something nearby school, or stay with other classmates that nearby school.
The umbrella in countryside is in bad quality, father used to buy me umbrella yearly. He knew that I like umbrella with flowered design, he always bought that design for me, I carry the umbrella with flowered design and it looks nice, even classmate like that umbrella. I like the sounds of raining, as I like the umbrella.
When I grew up a bit older, I went out and worked, sometimes I lived in the dorm of the company, which is nearby the working places, sometimes I rent the room from outside, and I have to carry umbrella daily to work, that will be none that send me umbrella when it rains.
It is experience of the fact that I should be independence. For a time I hate rain, and I till now I still hate rain. I worked hard and got promoted, so I have the right to enjoy a single room that don’t have to share it with others. When it rains at night, I listened to the sounds of the rain, I feel lonely as nobody to standby and none to take care of me.
It rained, and flashing lightning appeared quickly, followed thunderclap, I chatted with friends online:” Do you afraid of weather like this?” they asked.
“ I think I have get used to it.” I told them.