SNOW!

Today, I went to SnowPlanet for the FIRST time. I did snow sports for the FIRST time (excludes ice skating since that's ice...in Malaysia). Being a person that has never own track pants, I went with my thickest leggings!! Of course my bum is frozen red by the second hour since I wore the least/not prepared and with ZERO experience. I would like to say I got the hang of it pretty quickly and the snow was controlling me at first turning me here and there but..I never fell (most of the time). It was when I start trying to control the board that I fell more. But lastly, I managed to control the board without falling and I would like to end my night of snowboarding at 9.40pm with a success (in my opinion).

This made me think about life...how original ay? When my life path change, fighting it will just make me fall harder...instead, I should follow the path and maneuver it. But no matter how people tell me to "just fall down" if anything happens, I can never take that advice. For me, why fall if you can NOT fall? I can't just give up when my board changes direction maybe because I'm wearing those pants that will hurt but also my pride. Failing at something although I'm new at it is not something I can just do without trying my hardest. ahh... how tedious it is to be me.

ps: I know my english is so bad right now but I lose all my words the moment I step out of the shower.