
EOYs are over, the year is almost coming to an end but as I write or type, there's this freaking naggy sinking feeling. There's this horrible bad vibe hovering about me, the more I think of it, the more it grew, it seems like a sick feeling now.
Only a matter of minutes and not even the 'c' of Ecstatic is left inside, talk about terrible moodswings. The picture and opening seems disturbingly irrelevant now.
What the heck, I'm not gonna write anymore. Later perhaps.
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