Rain, rain, rain: May 8 2019

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The beauty with a daily chore like posting for AFIT tokens is that it allows the liberty to just ramble.

To blog on a personal level. Without any genuine topical focus or aspiration to write the next narrative wannabe essay. It is something I haven't really done since around 2006 anymore, with the exception of few ultra personal posts here and across the internet, mostly on hidden from search engines profiles. Several behind login even.

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I have no clue what I will post every day. My life isn't too interesting and even if it were I am rather private a person. That isn't just a matter of privacy but showcasing my life, other than with the odd contextually related anecdote, is not anything I was ever interested in. Life is to be lived and then focused on the next now.

I am thinking that the main purpose for me of this daily chore will be to train building a habit. Something I truly suck at. Habits aren't N.A.D.D. compliant.

But making an effort to write every day would definitely be a good thing for me, so let's see what happens.

On a totally different note, after almost exactly two months of daily water rationing from 5PM to 5AM, Manila saw some rain again today. After a good old fashioned summer storm last weekend.

It won't yet result in the water rationing to be lifted. Manila has no greenery thus most water can not be held and even the dams aren't surrounded with too much green due to constant typical development world deforestation.

But at least we've seen rain and slowly but surely I'm starting to think that we may actually have a ln actual wet wet season.

Ah that global hoax thingamingy, right. After several years with always more extreme storms, last year's wet season was incredibly dry. Only to be disturbed by an extreme super storm which made the front page of most international media outlets even before making landfall.

Since, we've not had any rain again here in the capital until last weekend. At least not that I can remember.

A hoax, indeed.

Lastly, I truly wonder how faded the real color of those harem pants will be in real life, when not over saturated thanks to the magic of HDR photography. Same applies to the dashiki I gifted myself too.

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Rain, rain, rain: May 8 2019 | Ecency