What the Hail!?

Hail was dropping from the sky the whole night last light, which made today like a pre-winter Melbourne. Sombre sky with drizzle added an ashen colour to the post-Christmas-sale shopping atmosphere. The city becomes a lot quiet now; most of the Asian students had gone back home, only left the cheerlessness to this lonesome society.

I spend such a dank day sitting on my bum and read a book about negotiation technique. As my thought gets maturer, I read less and less fiction but more of technical stuff. I lose my passion for imagining a good life, a good relationship, or an unexpected adventure. That is how life progress has to be.