I've been meaning to blog, I swear.

2 weeks and 1 day. That is how long I have been in a holiday. That is the amount of time I have been free from lecturers breathing down my neck, filling my heart with hatred and disdain, leaving me with only unanswered questions at night. I needed this holiday. I needed to love people more than I hated them. And it is a good holiday. Not so much of resting but more like a breather from all that seriousness. And now it's been 2 weeks and a day! I had already met faces I've been missing sick. I had already seen persons I've been wondering how the hell they've been. I had already cleared my head, made peace with my soul, loved and love again.

2 weeks and 1 day.... is more than enough for a holiday.