Foreword

Ah, morning... The sweet smell of success. Oh, no. That's not exactly a fine foreword. Let me rewrite one.
Days and days pass, either we realize it or not. And no past can come back, even with the most humongous miracle possible. That's why I am here to give my first, and hopefully not last, appearance on this blog since the new semester started. I did not post any archives from that time, mostly because my first impression on the new class was not so good. I was like "Ugh, this class sucks. There's no way I can make a nice article up from it" and whining "I want my old class back, old class back..." but then I thought: Always look on a bright side. I will eventually find my own class' drama. Then hell, it all turned out bright, even though I still think my previous class was better. Especially with Ojhie stays still. Living in this class is simply just like reading a hard novel. You have to observe it more than twice to understand it completely and get along with the storyline. OK, so here I am: Once again trying to be an administrator plus contributor in this blog I made myself. I hope this attempt will not turn into a less-spirited dimwit project... again. Thank you for reading and wish me luck for the next articles.