rain, rain, rain
the entire taipei (and keelung) is stuck in that meteorological monotony.
i'm sure when god made the world he had variation in mind, otherwise we'd all be brown and munching on dates.

meanwhile, in center taiwan, weird things have been happening:
hail stones, snow, lighting without sound
you name it, its happened the past few days

so i figure that while the lord did create variation,
he wasn't able to keep it evenly distributed.

or,
it could be that i'm not to go to the zoo

=)

and by the way, just for the sake of it, this is not a poem.