frothing in melancholic deviations, missing both muse and pearl jam concerts held nearby at the wembley, not bothering to watch all the recorded er's on sky plus, i'm in desperate need of some soothing kicks. drawing inner strength and blighting my eyesights staring at the pc monitor, the web generates relief -- downloads and uploads, fascinating blogs. i've given up E! plus a profusion of other tv channels to wallow in tranquility.watching golf is not a problem. the surreal links of the open heals the rift of my broken spirit. the scottish don't shout "get in the hole!" everytime a golfer (take note, not just tiger) tees off a par five unlike the cluster at the US PGA Tour. the tour de france is a colorful background amid all the chattering of advice i've been subjected to. work is therapy.
trawling the web, i've discovered a handful blog gems. nah, i'm not the only pinoy hooked on reading subtitles. my teacher's dutiful offspring is besotted as well. daniel, a subject matter in the previous blog is from the korean entertainment scene but he can't speak the native tongue of his maternal ancestors. not keen on travelling or flying intercontinental flights for that matter, i took on one of daniel's romcoms during the flight over and over and it helped a lot in rescuing me from the depths of tears.
as do pearl jam's music, i'm as enthralled on the band's lyrics as well as vedder's politics. if only i didn't miss the performance at wembley. a place so near yet so far.
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