easter.

A rather short long weekend holiday if you ask me. But it was a breath of relief.

Still contemplating on whether or not I should make a trip back home. I need some rest.

Not even sure if what I'm going through is really that stressful until I am close to breaking down, but hell, it sure feels like the whole world is on my shoulders and my head is about to explode from the pressure.

Maybe a short break will make me feel better. Just some time out, give myself a little breather.

I would love some quiet time to just think, maybe start writing again or even pick up the pencil and my old canvas back home instead of photoshop. Haha...

Too many maybes, too many ifs... It's do or don't. Sometimes, something so simple can make you crazy.