And so the paranoia casts aspersions on the things we know

Just another cog in the company machinery - somehow this feels very liberating. The banality of following the same routine everyday, leaving not enough time for you to even consider doing any other thing(s). Which all means that - well, singlehood for life hooray. Public holidays are bad because unless there's work to do, you're left with either (1) staring at the wall, (2) playing games, doing things alone or (3) rinse and repeat (1) and (2).

Maybe this is the reason why blogs fell out of fashion as the pioneer generation of sorts graduated into the working world. Our daily happenings do not seem to be that significant anymore when placed in the grand scheme of things; no one will bother knowing what you had for lunch what you did who you gossiped about (okay maybe the last point may raise a few eyebrows). Then again I've been receiving increased traffic from a few loyal viewers + some random ones (thank you, even though I have no idea how you reached here anyway. Maybe it was a Google search but I will never know if you don't say anything). It is interesting how everyone apparently browses with Chrome nowadays though.

Meanwhile in other news nothing much has really changed since. New notification! Ignore; Hope it will go away: Not click the message so the 'seen' will not be delivered and I won't feel as bad. The whole episode resembles a penny stock crash actually. irrational exuberance ha ha.

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