Potato

Just when I needed my printers the most, all the printers failed on me. All had run out of black ink. Looks like I have to take a trip down to BEST at Century Square for a quick refill.

Received a brand new Razer mouse from my dear little sister. Easily ranked as one of the top gaming mouse, it now sits comfortably under my hand on a huge mousepad.

The one month break is almost over. Places have undergone huge changes, for instance, White Sands is literally white now. The pavement to the bus interchange is sprawling with shops, and even the entrance to White Sands is not spared.

It is slow and shocking recovery back to my formal self. Terms like Maclaurin Series, matrices and the like keep flying past my ears, but without registering a memory or so. Sadly, I used to be able to deal with them. Even simple things like calculating compound interest has become an arduous affair, when I am pretty sure there is a formula for it.

The path along my town park is littered with pink and white flowers. It would have been more beautiful if the trees had the flowers instead. Shall intensify my search on the Classified, lest I become a real potato soon.

Maiev: You're insane, Illidan!
Illidan: Isolation does that to the mind.