ho-hum... i'm beginning to think my dad is right: filipinos in the US are manic-depressive.

i was having the greatest morning earlier, even if it started pretty slow and sad, was listening to my immortal and linger. but it was a steady up rise from there. even heard liz phair's extraordinary which i rarely catch on the radio. then linger lingered, i got a bit depressed.

i feel for dolores (that's the name of the lead of cranberries, right?), she seems to be so in love, singing i'm in so deep, you know i'm such a fool for you, you got me wrapped on your finger..., but then she was left behind. 'nakngputa, ang lungkot...

i don't talk that much in filipino here, huh? well, if i did, somebody out there might report me to blogger and i might be banned.

but that's another story, back to my singing blues mood.

lately, i have been listening too much to john mayer. back to you is such an in-your-face song! he started with saying he always comes back to her, like she got him wrapped around her fingers (no accident, a direct reference to the cranberries song), but later he said, he comes back to him, and doesn't it bother her that she doesn't have a hold on him like before.

sigh....
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