A beacon in the smog.

March 28, 2018
Not all days can be good. Today was not bad, but not good either.
I guess my mood really does depend on the weather. Today was dusy and smoggy. Actually quite rare for this place, as we are in the mountains so majority of the pollution from the capital doesn’t make it through.
I don’t know what it was today, but the skies where hazy and the streets dusty. I woke up this morning, gazed outside and went right back to sleep. But then I had to wake up and go to class because I am a responsible adult. But God the weather really makes a difference. The day in it’s entirety felt gloomy and dismal. Melancholy even. But we persevere through, because we know that soon the sun will shine again.