πΈ Spring is Broken, Please Fix It π ️
Spring is supposed to be that magical time of year when nature hits the refresh button—birds chirping π¦, flowers blooming πΌ, and people happily ditching their winter coats π§₯. It’s all sunshine, smiles, and iced drinks... right? Wrong. At least not today. Instead of basking in warmth and light, I found myself standing in the cold ❄️, getting pelted by sideways rain π§️, and questioning all my life choices π« —especially the one where I didn’t bring an umbrella. It all started innocently enough. I had a doctor’s appointment at 3 PM π and thought I’d catch the 722 bus afterward to head home. Easy. Simple. Foolproof. Enter: chaos. The sky had a full-on mood swing . First, it was just chilly. Then came a light drizzle ☔. Before I could even process what was happening, it turned into a full-blown downpour π§️. And me? No umbrella. Wrong shoes. Just vibes and regret. There I was, soaked and shivering π₯Ά, waiting for my bus like a soggy popsicle. The 163 bus cruised by like it was mock...