Some wisdom 4 U

There are many foods that I ate during my childhood that I gradually gave up as I became more mature and refined; pizza pockets are one such example. My mother used to give them to me for breakfast until I realized that eating pizza pockets at 7 in the morning made me feel disgusting. Well, it's exam period now, which means that I'm craving all kinds of foods that will make me feel disgusting and wonderful at the same time (because refined individuals like me have balanced lifestyles); so, after seven years of not eating pizza pockets, they suddenly seem to be the key to happiness. What I'm essentially trying to tell you is this: the key to your happiness may not lie in the future but may instead be buried in your past.