Its raining men

I stepped into the shuttle bus underneath the clear blue sky.

1 kilometer from my hall, it started to drizzle.

0.5 kilometer from my hall's bus stop, it started to pour.

0 kilometer from my hall's bus stop, it was raining cats and dogs.

God is crying.

Just to drench me.

0.5 kilometer from my room, it was still pouring cats and dogs.

0 kilometer from my room, the rain stops.

Damn.

In my room, its raining men. Sexay men.