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Tuesday, October 2, 20122:07 PM

have you ever had a day all planned out but because of the weather forecast, you had to abort everything? it took me awhile to plan something awesome to do considering my friend gave me an excuse that i always have awesome places in mind to go. sheezzz. . .  and then came the rain.

 we got stuck for god-knows-how-long and i suggested we ran under the rain rather than wasting time waiting for the rain to stop for time is definitely precious. and running under the rain was what we did. 

 and. .  walah! we ended up at Harry Potter's Exhibition. upon reaching we were asked to produced our identity card to show that we are locals, to be able to get discount. for a minute there, i thought foreign might get discount instead. the lady at the counter asked us whether we are interested in topping up $4 to see Andy Warhol as well. if you must know, Andy Warhol is a pop artist who was a leading figure in the visual art movement. google him up.

 i am not a big fan of either harry potter nor andy warhol but why topped up $4 to see someone whom you will never ever see nor have you ever heard. oh! he's dead if you must know, in february 1987 way before i was born. unlike harry potter, there is so many awesome things you can see and experience, from their dorm room to the forbidden forest to their fancy dresses to the train station to their school dining hall. i sound excited don't i? they even sell their candies. 

 if you did went to the exhibition, you'll know how i feel especially at the end of it all. oh well. . .

 oh! i went to the exhibition the week before last.  don't ask me why only now that i am talking about it. it suddenly just pop into my head :)

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