I'm at a loss for a decent introduction.

I know I haven't blogged in the longest time. So why decide to blog...at the stroke of midnight?

It's just time of night.

This is what happens when life spirals into monotony. I find myself asking: What's next?

The feeling can be compared to,

Being the only lampshade-wearing person in a party long over.

Deja vu while watching a movie, as if that scene's happened to you a long time ago.

Missing the hype when caffeine is not an equal subsitute.

Half-listening to someone ramble.

And a lot of other things commonplace. They're like spare change you never thought you had till you needed to use the pay phone or wanted a stick of gum. That's as useful as they can get.

Still, I keep them tucked away in my unimportant pockets. Save them for a rainy day.