Nothing is scarier than having decided to remove something you once held so dearly; not even the thought that today’s Friday the 13th. This has been said to me again and again: To solve a problem, pull the problem out of the system. And that’s what I have just done. From contact numbers, Friendster, Multiply, Facebook accounts, to blogs, I’ve finally deleted them for the sole reason that it might help me get out of the mind-numbing sensation of floating in midair. Reason—this is the only thing that I find sensible right now. If not, then what else? What else could I do? I don’t know. I guess I only have to wait for the waters to settle and see what will happen next.