Been swamped lately with an obtrusive mix of work, studies and family issues.

Have hardly been able to pause and take a breath.

Exams looming this Saturday. Isn't exactly my idea of spending a perfect weekend. I've mostly slumped straight on bed once I've reached home from work every day. Credit to procrastination.

Things at home aren't particularly bright either. Matters have probably simmered to a stalemate. Please. Just gimme a break.

Of late I've realised a certain destructive pattern going around my every actions and every words. Like I've taken a quantum leap along the emotive quotient. The human heart is still very much a fragile territory.

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In other news, what the heck is nEbO?