Freezeframe. Now tell me what you see.

The writer in me longs to write a story. But I know that if I did more things to break my routine, I'd be so much more full of ideas -- and I'd have a more interesting story to tell. Routine is safe, but boring. Same old, same old.

I guess it's time to break the mold again -- do something out of character for a change. What should I do?

It's petty that I complain of routine, when there are people in other nations torn by wars and bombings, and political unstability -- that they would crave this kind of complacency, monotonousy and boringness that I live my daily life with.

It's been raining frequently for most of the day, lately. It's now the intermonsoon season. As such, any trace of haze doesn't stay long as the rain dissolves it soon enough.

Semester final exams are pretty soon. I'm beginning to stress out over it, however much I try not to. With stress, comes an onslaught of many problems -- will not elaborate.

However, I do know that most times just before the exams itself, I'd end up barraged with song ideas that come out of nowhere. Perhaps my mind is more active after all the forced inner workings.

Let's see if it's true this time.

P/s: Either fellow bloggers are not updating regularly enough, or I've been frequenting blogs too much.