2.10am
"I took my iPod and went for a walk in Hyde Park today. About halfway through, it started to pour, so I put on a happy song, and just danced and jumped and laughed my life away. I was soaked, but I was happy." (April, Spring in London)
I found this little statement in my diary that was written during my stays in London last year. I just realized that I almost forget how much fun I had when I was there last year. Tonight, rain pours heavily here and without having much thought, I ran out and started soaking in the rain while everyone is sleeping. It wasn't just sprinkling, the rain was beating down on me. I was squealing, jumping and splashing. I was totally surrendered myself to the moment and lived it up.
I am just wondering, will it rain again tomorrow??
