Clearly, I am aware that I live in a place shown on advertisements as a “tropical paradise†by the local tourism department. I am also well-conscious by the fact that no matter how hard I pray or pigs I’d be willing to slay so as to have some kind of offering, it WILL NEVER SNOW HERE.
Yes, I pray that maybe due to the erratic status of today’s global warming, climate would just give up and allow snow to exist in this always-hell-mode-country. This place is one of those places where there’s only “rain or shineâ€. Both those weathers suck considering the extremities everything here lives for including seasons. When it shines here, it shines TOO MUCH that you can fry an egg on the pavement, but when it rains, it’s like all hell has broken loose in the form of mad, pouring, heavy raindrops.
You might wonder why I want god-forbidden weather to exist in this place. First off, I think there’d be more things for me to wear if the climate was colder. Think about it! I’d be able to wear a coat outside and not look like some kind of “trying too hard†freak. Not to mention, boots would be able to reign the catwalk streets of manila for once…. Gosh, I think it’d be neat…really…. I mean it is strange to wear coats here considering that you can get instant tan just by stepping out on the summer, under the face of the glaring sun. hmph.
And a shallow reason: I’d have good reason to buy this coat from Miss Sixty’s fall/winter 2009 collection. Only God knows why I can’t smack the image of this heavenl;y-looking, bright red coat off my freaking mind. I got to words to describe it: MASSIVE LOVE……sigh.
A girl can dream…
cute!