A diary experience

I haven't felt the way I feel right now in a long time. If I'm to remember it clearly, the last time I felt this way was the year 2015 when I finished high school. Today I sat in the sitting room thinking about how I was going to pay my transport fare to my destination knowing that I was broke and had nowhere to get money from or no one to get it from. Then a thought struck me like lightning. It was the memory of me keeping some change in the pocket of an old jean trouser weeks back. I rushed with so much velocity in search of this jean. Upon all my effort to find it, I felt like it too was trying so hard to hide from me. After minutes of searching, I finally found it. The jean, the money, all intact. And I smiled from cheek to cheek. At that point, it was like a gift from my past self to me, the future self.
I'm in the public transport now on my way out.
See y'all broke asses 😂