This has been quite a blah Saturday because:

1. I'm sick: my nose is perpetually running and it's honking red.
2. I'm drugged out from popping 4 different kinds of pills.
3. It's raining hippos outside. KL is being well watered.
4. I'm slurping 2-minute instant porridge (it's yucky. never ever try instant porridge).
5. I'm alone in my room but can't go out because of reasons 1, 2 and 3.
6. USC has written to me yet again congratulating me on my acceptance but I know I can't go because it's too expensive.
7. Lay magistracy test, Contract law test and Ethics article assigment due next week.

What I would give for a piping hot buttery cinnammon sugar pretzel. I think I'm odd. Do sick people normally crave cinnammon?