Cheerios

Hi world without strangers. One fine night, I was really hungry. I called out to my mom, “MA! I’m hungry! Is there anything to eat?” She shoved rojak down my throat. Half an hour later, I once again requested for more food. She didn’t have anything in store for me. I was so sad. My heart crushed into a million pieces. And that was when I invented cereals and milk in a cup.

We humans only think out of the box when we are desperate, don’t we? So yes, about the meal. Having breakfast for supper was pretty entertaining. In actual fact, it was past 12, so it could technically be considered breakfast, but you get the drift. And cereals and milk in a cup instead of a bowl? Pure bliss. It’s like, you don’t have to use a spoon, you just drink, crush the cereals and swallow at the same time.

That’s just another supper adventure in the life of yours truly. Main reason of this post: My Economics paper was postponed to 9.30a.m. on a bright Saturday morning because of my Malaysian Studies paper. Enough said. I hope you are able to experience how agitated I am. BYE, I have to study Econs, again.