4 days of new year holiday. Thanks to the randomness of Malaysian Government.
4 days, almost without a day sober. 3 under the influence of alcohol + caffeine, and the last due to the lack of soberness in previous 3 days. Fun, I had of cos. I would call it max-fun-I-could-ever-put-myself-in, if I didn’t accidentally send out those words.
No response it is. The worst response one could get.
Unlike how it made me feel before this, worries and down, or sucks, I am feeling abnormally calm.
Hmm, weird. Someone suggested it’s happy and sad at the same time. I gave it a thought, and no, not happy I would call it. It’s relief. Relieved to have something taken away from me finally, sad to acknowledge that it has to go at last.
A tough choice. Glad that all I need to do now is to wait. It has to come.
Happy new year? I hope so. A toast to a better year, all of us!