Monday, October 20, 2008

When the hang-ups are hung up, you're still left hanging.

For some time or other for these last two weeks, I've been wishing for something to spontaneously combust during my day.

I've been starting to feel the pull of monotony taking over. What was once drudgery has now evolved into a different kind of beast; a beast where aloofness is the norm, and where the chances of becoming wayward are as slim as a eunuch being tadpole-armed.

I don't expect excitement to be procured over the course of the immediate future. It'd just be brilliant if I could pull myself out of the hole that I've dug. The bright side of all this is that the aforementioned hole is starting to become more shallow by a will of its own.

There's got to be more than this.

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