...inner chirps of a stranded bird with broken wings...

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Selamat Hari Raya, Maaf Zahir dan Batin,

And here is a little hint of how I would usually spend my lunch break at office.

This is called "the breakout room"

Well, although it is hari raya,

I was working all night the day before till the next morning.

Obviously that I am no longer immuned to the workholic disease, and as a mater of fact, I'm becoming of those people who drown themselves into work.

So I'd say, it doesn't feel much of raya for whatever reason there is.

Nonetheless, I feel the same not a slight different of any Raya I ever had.