"Is it me or is the day depressing?", I asked a teammate.
"It's depressing", she replied.

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I thought so. I woke up and it was raining. The weather is sympathizing with me again. He disappointed me. I hate it when he does that. I even succeeded making another person's life miserable for a while. I was in the taxi and the driver was so cheery and happy. Then he saw my gloomy face on the rearview mirror and he stopped. Glad he did. I am in no mood for cheers today.

The walk went fine. I resisted the temptation to ride the jeepney. I arrived home all sweaty. But then I saw a glass of taho on the table, I gave in. Darn. I was not supposed to do that.