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clouds

There just there right? Giant floating chunks of cotton in the sky. I know what a cloud is and is made of, and I'm not gonna tell it here. But do you not just find it mesmerizing?

Look up at the sky, and you see clouds. The clouds may look like something like a hat, or a dog. Like surely you have seen movie scenes where two characters are staring at the sky and shout what they see, like how romantic.

For me, the sky and the clouds are my happy place. Not because of certain religious beliefs or anything, but when I look up, I can just turn my brain off as if nothing else matters. I would say to myself the things I see, I would also look for fast-moving clouds ( I'm not lonely). I would stare at the sky if I'm not on my phone while riding a van to school, or simply if I'm bored with reality. I do not have to "share" this moment, well simply because it is a me moment, and a me moment is only for me( pls don't empathic towards me, I'm happy with this as an self-proclaimed introvert).

Speaking of clouds, cloudy is my favorite weather. Why? Because it is either too wet or too hot. Here where I live, it is either too hot because of the sun or too wet because of some typhoons. So a cloudy day means a break from the harsh works of the weather. And a cloudy day means rain. I don't like the rain, but I don't hate it either, it is the typhoons that get me. Another thing that I also hate is the light showers and rain. It would be so weak that it barely watered the plants, but just enough to wet your clothes. Like my shirt would go straight to laundry, and I would also have to water the plants. Like the weather do be doing a little trolling.