Urine Sample #27: On the Mood

The smell of the rain soaking the earth never failed to bring nostalgia. I could have started telling you some things you might not be interested with. I could have told you about this delicious corn-and-malunggay soup served hot on my breakfast table this morning. Or the guy on the PUJ who smelled old incense. Or maybe about the doodles and drawing I made during my CS150 class. Or I could tell you about that supposed practical exam in EEE 8 (lab) that is moved in and out of schedule. Or the oral recitation in Social Science class. Yeah, I think I can add the missed water containers.. And how I suffered so much with the pain in my leg. Darn! I could even shout here the misfortunes I met with the MultiKara program (programmable lady bug)! Or tell you how mean Jasper Castillo is!

Really. I could elaborate on all of the above without evn stopping, to tell you the truth. But the problem wiht me is I'm not in the moo to tell you that.. You know, you shoukd have the mood if you're trying to tell some one about your cereal, your classmate, or even your misfortunes. Right, you should have the mood for thingd like that or you'll end up telling no one nothing...