floating

Here I am, trying to make sense out of what I can do out of waking up  and being shortchanged on sleep. I have to get ready for work later on but I still have a number of outside work to do. I should be able to write 5 more articles before I get another batch which will make me swamped with more tasks again.

I guess it’s one of those days where I feel like I’m just a molecule that’s just floating by. Just like an indie film or a documentary that tries to be serious because there’s less color and more grit but actually fails in capturing the audience’s sympathy due to the improper placement of mood.

Mellow music  that makes you think (not emo) suddenly comes into mind. Put something from Seals and Crofts or even from the man himself, John Lennon to help me in the process of writing. –> Yes, I go for classics and I’m not even that old.

I feel glad that the background of this blog is black as this sets me in the zone for writing topics out of nowhere. I actually miss writing like this; by letting the mind wander off and my hands type off whatever I can just talk about so long as I come up something that tries to make sense. Never mind being off-topic so long as I can express. This is my gloomy state which is the initial reason why I blogged in the first place; back in 2003.

This is another one of those entries that tries its best to show depth but turns out to be shallowly spaced out.

Indeed, these intangible truths that come out of nowhere makes you sick, one way or another. I feel like a working class weirdo in every way. Sigh, it’s good to be unique.

Anyway, I better hit the showers now as I haven’t taken a bath in a couple of days. Sheesh