"if the national league loses i'm going to be in a bad mood!" i say to him. amused, he laughs to himself (careful not set me off i assume).
the national league loses (for the 13th time in a row). i start chanting, like it's the only 2 words i know, "BAD MOOD! BAD MOOD!"
"that works! in fact it helps," he says between laughs, "i often don't know if you're mad at me, the world, the national league, your shoes or what, so yes, this helps me."
"BAD MOOD! BAD MOOD!"
back to venus i go.
the national league loses (for the 13th time in a row). i start chanting, like it's the only 2 words i know, "BAD MOOD! BAD MOOD!"
"that works! in fact it helps," he says between laughs, "i often don't know if you're mad at me, the world, the national league, your shoes or what, so yes, this helps me."
"BAD MOOD! BAD MOOD!"
back to venus i go.
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