Alrighteys, third post of the day!

When I'm sick, I get a little nostalgic.
Wistful desires to get back in time to my secondary school days, to get back in time where the CG hasn't multiplied and more, starts surfacing in my minds.

I can almost say, part of life now isn't as great as it was.
But the other part is getting better yet.

My breath can barely catch up with my schoolwork.
And there's usher that I have to deal with.

Sadly, I ain't having that much of a desire to go back to usher.
I don't really have a relationship with much of the people there.
It's a cold place to thrive in for me. Amazing how I even managed to survive there for a year of part there of.

Alrights, gonna go over to my granny's house to get that chocolate from England!
My uncle's England friend came and stayed for a night on Friday. That explains the origin of the Chocolate!
I know I'm sick. But I'm conquering it with chocolate.