Haix...( a veri long sign...) On my1hr plus journey back, i suddenly fell into depression...was shocked for a moment, after i found myself depressing. So when i was near my home, i went to the nearest 7-11 and bought quite afew packs of chocolates and my favourite drink. Thinking that after eating those chocolates could bring me back to my normal state, luckily it did help abit.

The story to my depression...hmm...it shld sound like this if you put them in these examples.

There is this "forsaken ground" and a troop of warriors wanted to salvage the ground and try to get it back the glory days. One warrior decided to put in his best efforts to salvage the ground, but suddenly many restrictions lay hands on the warrior before he started, making him unable to do his best for the promise he promise his comrades that he will do his best for them. It is like you know you're going on a battlefield, but suddenly the armory tells you that you don't have any rifle for you to shoot down any enemies.

But nevertheless i've gave my word to my comrades that i'll help them, i'll do so...even if i've to use an jack-knife to get rid of my enemies. Guess i'll have to "poke" my enemies until they drop onto the floor and laugh until they dun have the strength to fight back.