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    This Is Not A Love Song
    [Nouvelle Vague - Soulmate OST]

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    Sunday, January 11, 2004

    THIS and THAT: Haay(na)Ku



    Uninspired



    The waves are dancing

    on a sea of verdant green

    Grass is all I see



    ~^~^~^~^~



    The entire week felt like one of the longest I have had to endure.



    It was one of those godawful moments when times seems to stretch onto infinity and then you find yourself freefalling into an abyss of sheer nothingness.



    See? That's how I know if I'm in a funk. When I start using words like infinity and nothingness in a rant-y run-on sentence.



    But ohmygoodness, I was bored outta my mind I had to bite down the urge to scream. Or jump all over the place. Or just do anything to snap me out of the stupor I was under. Even the usually therapeutic task of obsession indulging did not do the trick. I found no joy in doing those little things that normally lifted my spirits. Work even became a welcome and necessary distraction.



    But even then, I was unable to keep the gloom from throwing a cloud over my head and shadowing my every move.



    I felt like I was merely going through the motions just for the heck of it. Like I was from the outside looking in. Like watching an entire tub of water slowly fill up, drip by freakin' drip.



    This is so not the way to live.