Once again infected with the disease of the after-effects of the don't-give-a-damn syndrome.

Maybe.

It's nearing my favorite time of the year and as usual, the over-sensitive paranoid crazy extremist is back.. It's hard to have an attitude when it takes almost everything to be in control.

Procrastinating, procrastinating, procrastinating.
Looks like Charlotte aint going to visit this place for quite some time.

All the to-dos that i have yet to embark on together with all the have-tos locked in the closet while all the want-tos given free reign.

Seriously, there ain't any extra ounce of energy for people-pleasing.. Not worth the diverted effort anyway. Not this time round.