Funny moment: Just as it starts to rain, my ipod starts playing "There Is A Light That Never Goes Out" and this gust of wind blows a ton of dust into my eyes, causing them to tear up. Boom! It was like I was suddenly nineteen again, walking around in the rain, crying, listening to the Smiths, obsessing over some unrequited love or another. In fact if my nineteen year old self had seen me, he probably would have thought "Ha! I knew I'd never get over this crush!"
