oh, beautiful sun. How I miss thee.
Was cycling towards school today. Felt quite peculiar as I felt myself heavily breathing in chilled air. Pain into my lungs. Didn't think much of it until...
BANG!
Snow storm.
Gushes of snow thundered down out of nowhere and I was battling the elements of wind, water and sharp snowflakes. I had to stop cycling because the snow was so strong that I couldn't see, plus I was a bit disoriented. Wiping my glasses clean, I soon found out that I didn't know where the nearest bike dock was so I was in a semi-lost state. But after getting out of a very confused and wet state, I managed to dock my bicycle at Marylebone Station and caught the bus for the remainder of the journey. When I reached school, the snow stopped and what was left were wet floors filled with slush.
Echoing in my head was the words, "Check the forecast next time Ayne!"
But honestly, when I got on my bike, there weren't ANY signs of a snow shower at all! It was cold, but not too cold. It just came all of a sudden and all at once.
Sort of like a mishap or a nasty turn of events. You can plan everything, know everything and prepare for anything, yet life still surprises you with bad days and awful situations. Like I felt today, most people will feel lost in amidst of it but after patience, a little bit of exploring of options and faith, people managed to move forward.
Well, you have to move forward.
Trust me, no one wants to stand still in a snow storm.
