Tuesday morning, November 6. I woke up in the morning like any other Tuesday. My alarm rang at 6:50, and I snoozed it until 7:08. I walked to my high school where I have a morning job. When I got home I decided: “why not get to school early and get some work done.” I didn’t realize how early I would actually get to school. It was cold, dark, and drizzling out. It was definitely not my ideal weather, but I enjoyed the cold because it showed that winter is finally approaching, and the indecisive weather of hot or cold would be over. I decided: “why not take a walk to rest my mind before beginning to do my school work.” I began walking. No destination in my mind, just walking for the sake of walking. The misty drops of rain were getting in my hair and on my jacket. I was beginning to become annoyed. Why am I in the city on such a day like today? All I want to do is to be cuddled under the covers in my cozy bed. Suddenly I started to smell something that didn’t quite agree with me. I looked to my left and saw a Halal food truck. Already making such heavy food so early in the morning? I couldn’t understand. I began wondering, what was the man who owned to food trucks morning like. Did he wake up and come straight here and park his truck, or did he go somewhere before? Will he be here all day? Does he like the food he sells? Is that his only job? My thoughts were interrupted by a homeless man that was to the right of me. My thoughts quickly shifted to him. I could barely walk around in this weather, while he’s been sitting out here for who knows how long? How long has he been homeless for? Days? Weeks? Months? Years? I continued on walking without helping him (looking back I feel bad about it). I walked a couple of more blocks and walked into a Walgreens. I looked through the aisles and picked up some stuff that I realized I had needed. I walked up to the register and I payed with credit card. I then walked out paying no attention to whom I purchased my stuff from. I was then thinking, how can that be? How can I have no idea what the man or woman behind the register looked like? I should start paying more attention to the people, places, and things around me. I continued walking a few more blocks. When I looked up I saw that I was on Fifth Avenue and 22nd. The rain started getting hard, and I was beginning to become uncomfortable. I purchased a  cheap umbrella from a man standing on the corner. I then took my umbrella and made my way back to school. I sat down taking in the morning’s walk. Although, while I was walking, I didn’t quite enjoy it, but after the walk I realized that walking just to walk, no place to go, is actually nice and quite relaxing. I go walking a lot, but I’m either walking to a specific place, or I’m walking to exercise. I should start walking around for the sake of walking more regularly.