Dear Diary,

Today, nobody came to fetch me at my jeepney stop for the rest of the way home. It was raining really hard and there were streams and puddles in the streets and sidewalks.

I tried avoiding the puddles to no avail and still got super wet. I had fun walking and skipping amongst the puddles. Then, the adult in me remembered all the icky things that might be in the water and started wishing that my brother wasn't running late. Anyway...I got home 10 minutes later than my usual time and went straight to the bath. (to wash away all those icky things I might have picked up)

It was also raining under my umbrella. I love the rain. :)