It's the middle of June. With the rainy season upon us, it seemed unwise to stay outside without stuffy clothing, raincoats, umbrellas, and/or a vehicle for safe transport.
So why was I without those things, away from home, in the rain?

Ok, not in the rain, under a tent building, but to be honest, the cold was killing me.

Need an answer?. Well, it's a long story, so buckle up.

It all started on Valentine's day _and no, I wasn't about to chop breakfast. Though I wish it had been that because, one, it would mean I had actually been in a relationship, to begin with, and two, it's way better than what happened._

ASUU started a lovely _cough_ beautiful _more coughs_ warning strike that grew indefinitely.

From what I hear, the government won't bother till after the elections plus, ASUU doesn't seem to care a penny about the students being affected.
Does this sadden me? Yes.
Am I happy? Also Yes.
Is this confusing? Yes.

It means if all works perfectly _if you catch my drift_ I have enough time to cover most of my 200-level work before it begins.
Yes, it would be hard without fellow coursemates and annoying lecturers though I'd pull through. Just like Jupeb, I hope.

At home, the kitchen _a...