My syndrome

I am back.

Back for good.

But not for long.

Hmm, that didn't sound right.

But it is the truth.
~me.

What do those confusing lines mean? What does this nonsense amount to, you ask? Ask, and you shall be answered. Do not, and do not read further.
Its that simple.

I shall try to explain better with a picture. (any NPS jokes at this point are NOT welcome.) Basically, my life is now like this.

See, its the paradox that comes with this cup that you see. I go from the deep, turbulent waters into the tube thinking..oh, this I can handle. This isn't that bad. I'll reach land eventually.

But where do I land up? In deep shit, once again.
Bingo. Bravo.
I couldn't have explained this better.

So while VTU exam horror (code: War six) is over, (down the tube, now) I'm heading towards what not, and hence...I'm only going back into the cup of deep torture (oh how I wish It was a pleasant cuppa, instead!)

All you need is P.O.S.I.T.I.V.I.T.Y, they say.

That's the only thing I need to get started.

Now, why don't we get that in pill form?

Happy holidays, everyone! May the jobs come flying, to us all.
And may they flap hard enough to carry those massive pay packets.