Who? Me?
Yes. Me.
Sometimes, I surprise even myself, as I find myself flabbergasted by the exuberance of my verbosity. The past two weeks stood witness to my flustered state of mind due to an impertinent offline chat I had with a friend. And I couldn't help but wonder if the abrupt cessation of the forthcoming messages was due to an inadvertent hint of neurosis that may have seeped through our conversation. I would have loved to believe it as simply a figment of my imagination but he did not answer my question!
The thing is this: How could one be so strapped for time in fourteen days (and no, I did not count) that he can't drop a short note that says, "Crazy busy. Catch ya later." or something in the like? Where are the manners?
And of course, I am still waiting for the reply. =P
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