Rainy Mondays and Forgotten Everything π§️
Monday started off completely on the wrong foot—and honestly, it never recovered. I left the house thinking I was good to go, only to realize once I got to class that I had forgotten everything. No iPad. No charger. No umbrella. No rain boots. And to top it off, no pen. Who forgets a pen on a school day? Me, apparently. I was just sitting there in class with absolutely nothing, looking like I rolled out of a cloud and into a mess. And of course, it was pouring. Not just a light drizzle—pouring ☔. The kind of rain that soaks you straight through, no matter what you’re wearing. My sneakers were immediately drenched, and my socks? Squishy. My windbreaker did what it could, but eventually that got soaked too. I could feel cold rain sliding down my shirt and sticking to my skin, and the discomfort was unreal. After class, I stopped at 7-Eleven to grab a coffee and some of their hot chicken ☕π. My stomach was fine, but I needed something warm—and honestly, I was just trying to reset the...