I remember that day. I was up on my balcony awaiting the rain. I could see birds struggling to fly on that stormy night: fighting against the mighty wind, flapping their wings so hard. They would go all the way up and then swoosh down, covering little distance. I felt pity for they couldn't reach home before the rains.

Little did I know that they were having fun until it was my turn to fly.

Currently : Checking out apps for my MacBook! Yippee!