Cheesecake

You should all know full well that I used to sleep a lot in class back in CHMS.

That habit carried over to PTEM.

But didn't carry over to uni... until now.

Should I blame 8am classes? Probably. But I take naps during breaks between classes and still end up dozing off. This is bad because it's hard to catch up to uni stuff!

And it's getting worse.

I slept in a Math class yesterday. Who knows how long, maybe 15-20 minutes? While I was sleeping, I had the urge to wake up and shout CHEESECAKE.

Why?

I wasn't craving for cheesecake. I just wanted to yell it out...

because it made sense.

Cheesecake.

It just did.

During that one moment, cheesecake was the answer to everything.

It all made sense.

But I didn't yell it out. It felt like the universe was disappointed at me. It felt like I could have advanced humanity a step further just by yelling it. But I didn't. I'm disappointed at myself.

Cheesecake...