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

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    v3. twilight
    v4. transitio
    v5. heaven
    v6. symmetry
    v7. great divide

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    Sunday, January 04, 2004

    When I *coughs* Grow Up *coughs*, I Wanna Be Just Like You



    The past three days saw me calling it a night(?) at 4 in the morning. My prepaid internet card's allowable number of hours is dwindling at an alarming rate.



    And it's all their fault.



    The Alias episode recaps over at TWoP are so wickedly snerky they take sarcasm into an entirely new level of wittage. I don't know how the writers do it but they wrap sarcasm so beautifully it will make your eyes glaze and water. So while most people were dead to the world, there I was.. laughing my ass off @ the wee hours of the early morn.



    See the giggling mass of goo messing up my keyboard? Meep. That was yours truly.



    And since I'm a multi-fandom kind of girl, I've naturally read countless fanfics from G to NC-17 and from practically every show I've ever obsessed on. And I'm telling you that it's not often that I come across stories that pack enough punch to knock me senseless.



    But these Jack/Irina fanfic authors [Gondro, Krisnreine, Irina Rocks, Penumbra, Brandiange, Chauchi, bwaybaby, Angelbug, lenafan] are able to do just that. And more. They leave me lying prostate near my pc. Out cold.



    They weave such amazing stories that they make the line between canon and fan fiction seem friggin' irrelevant. Irrelevant! Can you imagine?! Until I'm not even sure if it was my liking Jack & Irina that led me to like the fic or if it was the sheer poetry of their prose that made me love the characters even more.



    They write such perfect dialogues, gripping plots and dead-on characterizations that it will surely make your head spin. Makes me highly suspicious if they have taken JJ Abrams and the Alias writing team hostage in some dank warehouse out there.



    Yes, they're that good.



    *thud* <-- Hear that? Yeah, that's the sound of meowl falling off her chair after every dose of a story update.



    I told you, they're that good.



    They're my effin' gods. In a non-blasphemous "Of course, I'm not referring to the Almighty" kind of way.



    Seriously, they're that good.



    See? I may be ever so critical of the stuff I read but I do not tend to scrimp on my praises either. In fact, I can't seem to stop talking about it. Err, obviously. LMAO. I'm one of those awful fans. I'll lavish you with my undying adoration till you run away screaming and half-crazed looking for cover. Heh. Kidding! I mean, about the stalker-ish tendencies.. Other than that, every thing else is true. I can't help it! Am weird like that. (",)

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    A Public Service Announcement



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    Ika nga nang sabi nila, dito na tayo sa presyong abot kaya! Di man sing bango, ngunit di rin sing mahal. O, ano pang hinihintay nyo, bili na! =p



    ** Now back to regular programming **

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    01-02-04, 2:ish am



    My mom stumbled her way to where I was whilst I was intently reading Alias fanfics.



    mommy (somewhere between confusion and irritation): Nabayaran na ba natin ang Meralco?

    meowl (swivels the chair with a wtf look on her face): Eh? *rubs her chin* Hindi ko lam eh. *chuckles* At ako pa talaga ang tinanong eh noh!

    mommy (irritation now replaced with more confusion): Ahh.. *nods her head and looks around the place*

    meowl (amusement dancing in her eyes): Mommy naman ehhh.. Shoo! Tulog na ulet.. *helps her mom to stand up and prods her mom to the direction of the room*



    Six hours later, I asked my mom about it. Naturally, she had no recollection whatsoever of said incident. Heh. No worries, this actually happens more often than you'd think.



    Yes, I used to sleepwalk and sleeptalk too.



    Wonder where I got those from.



    Hee.

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    The Goddess



    I've never heard Baby, Come To Me sound that good. Hell, let me put that in another way. She makes any song she sings sound like the best friggin melody. Ever.



    "Soul Queen." "R&B Queen." To either one, I can happily nod my assent.



    They're calling her the "Soul Enchantress" now.



    Weh?! *blinks* Well I must admit that it does have a nice ring to it... but but but but but.. Radha? Soul Enchantress? Hmmm.. Nah. It doesn't sound quite right. Don't ask me why coz I don't know how to explain it. It just doesn't feel right.



    *takes a moment*



    Well, hell-o?! There it is. She's not just an enchantress, dammit. She's the goddamn Queen.



    And I'm still waiting for the Queen to claim the throne that is so rightfully hers.



    Ya hear me?