Just as the cookie spoke

And then he wrote... A la chingada con todo!! But he didn't mean it in a harsh way, he was neither mad nor resented. It was just a bit of frustration pouring from whithin. Then it hit him, patience pays, and he had asked Mr. Universe for something but he was not to expect something specific, just that something. So he stopped hanging on to thoughts and desires and started to flow directly towards what he had askd for, not minding or thinking what it would look like, just knowing it'd be there some time.