This morning, I thought it'd rain. And she also told me to take an umbrella, but I was disinclined for no reason. It started to rain as soon as I left out of the neighborhood, and it soon turned out to be the raging torrent. I thought the world would come crashing down. I got almost all wet, and I began to regret about giving a deaf ear to her advice. How could it be possible to insist on my way in this rainy season? I could't have been more childish and idiotic at the time. But the worst part of having carried my point didn't end there. When I stepped to the building to take shelters from the rain, the janitor jumped out of the post, shouting out at me, "What are you doing there?" He seemed to say, " Flake off! Don'e ever dare being around here." I bet he didn't intend to get my head spinning. That was not that bad in a sense that it could add a lot of realsim to this day. And I came across an umbrella opened wide on the street. Now I can say with no uncertain terms that an evil may sometimes turn out to be a blessing in disguise.