Winters are beginning. And so are my exams. I'm not sure I'm fond of either of them. I liked how the weather was, say, a week or two back and I wish it would stay like that for ever and ever and ever. Maybe if I'm friends with that Percy Jackson guys, he'll do it for me? Or ask his super cool relatives...
I should probably warn you beforehand that as I write this post, I suffer from a tremendous bout of common cold and have a monstrous headache, not to forget a tad bit emotional. Funnily enough, I was reading Agatha Christie's Hallowe'en Party, where my favorite Hercule Poirot says "The trouble with a catarrhal cold is that is hard to glean the proper amount...
