i have to write about this...

[amruta]

Last night I was feeling so blah, and there was no one at home and I was alone in my room; so I went on a blogsurfing spree (blogthings was something I decided to do on the way). So anyway, I was so lukkha that I actually went to ljs recent public post thingie, a page which keeps updating itself with public posts made to lj from all over the world

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[waitin4desun]

they served to remind her of her love
but she wondered why
she couldn't remember what she felt.

[amruta]

u know the feeling...when u record and record and record...and u come back to that record to relive the feeling, and u remember the feeling but only like a shadow of it? u know what it was...but can't quite remember how or why it came to be and what was going on when u felt it? that's what am talking about. add to this the fact that everytime u look back at memory it gets modified a little so u don't really know whether what u're looking back on IS what u're looking back on?

am sorry am quite vague and inarticulate...

[waitin4desun]

no i understand perfectly.