Sunday usually feels good if I had ample sleep and good music.
The off side is that it lasts too short and then again, I dont feel that there's anything to occupy this Sunday.
So named the Rest day.

Monday's kinda daunting and I dread of having not much to do and then too much to do.

These days one of the common topics in office is the Brutality of Humans.
Nothing surprising.
I wondered if the world was ever simpler in the past? But then again, who thinks so?

My only concern for tomorrow is what to wear and how to answer for the unclosed cases by far.
Damnit!

Patience is perhaps the finest virture to take things far.
And how far shall I go?






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