Reflect, Repell, Refract...
It's hard to say there's nothing wrong when you're still up at such inhumane hours drinking away alone while wondering what's exactly wrong.In fact, to even be up till so late during a break is considered taboo & pure madness.
Times like these, it's best yet hardest to reflect on yourself.
As the saying goes, "it's hard to be happy unless you know what you want."
Indeed, it's really hard to be even satisfied, even harder still to be happy.
4 more days till a change. Abeit a physical 1.
I could use a mental 1 though. And an emotional change.
With uncertainties, there's a need for drastic changes...
Especially when there's an unsaid reliance on me by 4 other project mates. (NOT THAT I WANT TO be relied on.)
"There's no rest for the wicked", indeed.
Perhaps it's time to revisit 1 of those forsaken persona of mine from the long-gone past...
On a side note, any kind soul care to enlighten me on what's the difference between the normal Macallan 12 yrs and Macallan Elegancia?
Cos can't really seem to tell the difference...
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