The end of a beautiful period marks the beginning of the unwanted!

i.e.
Beautiful period = HOLIDAY
Unwanted = end of the HOLIDAY
And thus the return of nettlesome rantings from yours truly...

I DO NOT WANT TO GO BACK TO WORK!

Is it possible that I'll wake up to find that this is only a dream?...
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(...and what happened to optimism?)
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Let the monologues begin....


Comments

  1. Ibnu Sina26 March 2011 at 09:28

    c'mon!! go go!! Nothing great was ever achieved without enthusiasm. hehe..

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