The typhoon no. 8 signal was taken down to a no. 3. Businesses were reopening. It was a good time to hurry out to finish some errands before 6pm. While I was standing at a crossing waiting for the light to turn green, it felt like I was being pushed by millions of little people from the back. The wind was not as vicious anymore, but it would definitely blew me over if I were a few pounds lighter.
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God... but the picture is soooooo cute and your words make me want to laugh.... you are so cute xx