The Smell of University Mall

I have so much that I want to write about. Too many mexican jumping beans in my head to even begin to articulate what they are saying. In fact, it's even a little scary that I refer to my inner thoughts as mexican jumping beans...all I can picture are beans with Mexican accents, sombreros, and morroccas yelling powerful statements about life - bizarre, yet HILARIOUS.

All I can consistently think about is how freakin tired I am. I am like a Zombie all day, and at night I can never fall asleep for more than a half-hour. In that tired state, the smell of University Mall was really getting to me. It seemed stronger and more powerful than normal. It's not a bad smell, it just smells a certain way, and everytime I walk through those doors, I think to myself, "Oh, yeah, that's what it smells like." I think being tired has somehow heightened my sense of smell.

Jumping beans, zombies and strong olfactory sense...but really, why does University Mall smell like that?