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PSS-Past Song Syndrome
 Thursday, July 10, 2008 @ 12:05 PM |
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So I'm a little left of center
I'm a little out of tune
Some say I'm paranormal
So I just bend their spoon
Who wants to be ordinary
In a crazy, mixed-up world
I don't care what they're sayin'
As long as I'm your girl
Hey, you are on my side
And they, they just roll their eyes
You get me
When nobody understands
You come and take the chance, baby
You get me
You look inside my wild mind
Never knowing what you'll find
And still you want me all the time
Yeah, you do
Yeah, you get me
So what if I see the sunshine
In the pouring rain
Some people think I'm crazy
But you say it's okay
You've seen my secret garden
Where all of my flowers grow
In my imagination
Anything goes
I, I am all you want
They, they just read me wrong
You get me
When nobody understands
You come and hold my hand, baby
You get me
You look inside my wild mind
Never knowing what you'll find
Still you want me all the time
Yeah, you do
'Cause you get me
Hey, you are on my side
They, they just roll their eyes
Yeah, yeah, yeah
'Cause you get me
When nobody understands
You come and take the chance, baby
You get me
When none of the pieces fit
You make sense of it
You get me
You look inside my wild mind
Never knowing what you'll find
And still I want you all the time
Yeah, I do
'Cause you get me
Yeah, oh, yeah, oh
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Suddenly, I got hold of an old Michelle Branch CD ("The Spirit Room") this afternoon, which was actually the first album that she ever released way way back. To be exact, I think I was still in high school then. When I heard a track from the album, I became nostalgic about my early days in college which was like 3 years ago. We all have crushes and I had plenty back then. But then I always remember someone whenever I hear this song. The title of the track - YOU GET ME by Michelle Branch.
I was crushin' on this guy when I was in level 1. He was my classmate in a couple of art subjects. He had like 3 cars. Silly me, I memorize the plate numbers of all his vehicles and I knew where he parked them. I wasn't stalking and all. But I saw him one time while passing by the parking lot, and everytime I passed the area going to my painstaking 7am algebra class all the way to the third floor of the science complex, we always bump into each other by chance, so I knew a great deal about him. One thing I wouldn't forget about him is his fancy for statement shirts. He wore statement shirts almost everyday in school. I really like his style, but I doubt if he knew that. Haha! I don't go telling people publicly that I like a guy. If there's one thing that I have mastered when it comes to heart talk, it is that I'm very good in concealing what I feel. I just keep everything to myself. (Laughs...)
So that was it, he liked this song a lot. It was the most played song in his iPod. What more can I say? Hehe.. Nuff' said. Everytime I hear this song, it never fails to remind me about him. Since then, I labeled this song, PSS or past song syndrome. Hahaha! (a deviation from the popular term LSS or last song syndrome). This song has been one of my personal favorites for years now. It's not all because of him though. Thanks to him, I came to like the song that much because he kept on singging it over and over again. Until now, whenever thoughts about him would pop up in my mind, I still ask myself why on earth did he like the song so much... When in fact, he's a guy. And it's a girl's song after all. Perhaps it was for his girlfriend or whatever. And though I don't exactly know where he is right now, I can smile and laugh really loud because I had funny yet worthwhile memories with him around.
But then I realized, after some time, that recalling past events serve a purpose. Whatever the purpose is, as long as it's good, it is not harmful in itself. Songs remind us of different things. Whether it's a ballad or an acoustic track, upbeat or mellow, every single person in this world will always have a story to tell. Every song has a story behind it. It's lyrics speak so much about what it is and what it is not. After that semester, I did not hear anything about him. (the last news I heard-he went outside the country to study somewhere else).
In a nutshell, one thing is certain and clear. Life goes on... Circumstances change... And some people will always be remembered, like any other memory. He should be happy now, wherever he is.
And I too, am also happy with what I've become... 
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The Blogger
Not a lot of people know (or would even understand), but I am also a victim of drama obsession.  I've been camping in dramalandia since I was 13 years old, and that's where you will most likely find me when I have nothing to do.
One of the symptoms of this disease is daydreaming about dramas everywhere whether you are at work, walking down the stairs, sleeping, even as you are walking...creepy isn't it? Hahaha!
I am also a big Asian music fan and I think Asian music rocks! I go back and forth from Cpop to Kpop and Jpop, so I may be different (and strange) compared to other people that you can find around.  I am an elder sister  , a dreamer  , a believer  , a gamer  , wanderer  , blogger  , an optimist  , an ultimate foodie  and a, hands down, fangirl  . I love reading books  , writing  , music  , photography and traveling.
I am a nurse by profession  who is also a copy editor  and a freelance writer  . I enjoy learning how to play musical instruments  and learning various languages  . I am crazy, loud, spontaneous, free-spirited and most of the time, a klutz.
Eren Asentista a.k.a. Eray, 23, female, from Dumaguete City, Philippines. My personality...it's complicated. :D Believe me, you wouldn't want to know who I am. Hahaha! XD
I am currently watching...
In the coming days, I plan to watch...
In Asian Entertainment, I fancy...
(This is still lacking, but this is more or less it. LOL! I will most likely be updating this in the future to accommodate my growing list of biases but check em out!)
 
The things that I want to do before I die are the following:
 An Asian cruise.
Templestay in Korea.
An African safari adventure.
Backpacking to Europe.
Traveling through the European railways.
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PSS-Past Song Syndrome
Thursday, July 10, 2008 @ 12:05 PM |
comment (0)
So I'm a little left of center
I'm a little out of tune
Some say I'm paranormal
So I just bend their spoon
Who wants to be ordinary
In a crazy, mixed-up world
I don't care what they're sayin'
As long as I'm your girl
Hey, you are on my side
And they, they just roll their eyes
You get me
When nobody understands
You come and take the chance, baby
You get me
You look inside my wild mind
Never knowing what you'll find
And still you want me all the time
Yeah, you do
Yeah, you get me
So what if I see the sunshine
In the pouring rain
Some people think I'm crazy
But you say it's okay
You've seen my secret garden
Where all of my flowers grow
In my imagination
Anything goes
I, I am all you want
They, they just read me wrong
You get me
When nobody understands
You come and hold my hand, baby
You get me
You look inside my wild mind
Never knowing what you'll find
Still you want me all the time
Yeah, you do
'Cause you get me
Hey, you are on my side
They, they just roll their eyes
Yeah, yeah, yeah
'Cause you get me
When nobody understands
You come and take the chance, baby
You get me
When none of the pieces fit
You make sense of it
You get me
You look inside my wild mind
Never knowing what you'll find
And still I want you all the time
Yeah, I do
'Cause you get me
Yeah, oh, yeah, oh
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - -- - - - -- - - -- - - - -
Suddenly, I got hold of an old Michelle Branch CD ("The Spirit Room") this afternoon, which was actually the first album that she ever released way way back. To be exact, I think I was still in high school then. When I heard a track from the album, I became nostalgic about my early days in college which was like 3 years ago. We all have crushes and I had plenty back then. But then I always remember someone whenever I hear this song. The title of the track - YOU GET ME by Michelle Branch.
I was crushin' on this guy when I was in level 1. He was my classmate in a couple of art subjects. He had like 3 cars. Silly me, I memorize the plate numbers of all his vehicles and I knew where he parked them. I wasn't stalking and all. But I saw him one time while passing by the parking lot, and everytime I passed the area going to my painstaking 7am algebra class all the way to the third floor of the science complex, we always bump into each other by chance, so I knew a great deal about him. One thing I wouldn't forget about him is his fancy for statement shirts. He wore statement shirts almost everyday in school. I really like his style, but I doubt if he knew that. Haha! I don't go telling people publicly that I like a guy. If there's one thing that I have mastered when it comes to heart talk, it is that I'm very good in concealing what I feel. I just keep everything to myself. (Laughs...)
So that was it, he liked this song a lot. It was the most played song in his iPod. What more can I say? Hehe.. Nuff' said. Everytime I hear this song, it never fails to remind me about him. Since then, I labeled this song, PSS or past song syndrome. Hahaha! (a deviation from the popular term LSS or last song syndrome). This song has been one of my personal favorites for years now. It's not all because of him though. Thanks to him, I came to like the song that much because he kept on singging it over and over again. Until now, whenever thoughts about him would pop up in my mind, I still ask myself why on earth did he like the song so much... When in fact, he's a guy. And it's a girl's song after all. Perhaps it was for his girlfriend or whatever. And though I don't exactly know where he is right now, I can smile and laugh really loud because I had funny yet worthwhile memories with him around.
But then I realized, after some time, that recalling past events serve a purpose. Whatever the purpose is, as long as it's good, it is not harmful in itself. Songs remind us of different things. Whether it's a ballad or an acoustic track, upbeat or mellow, every single person in this world will always have a story to tell. Every song has a story behind it. It's lyrics speak so much about what it is and what it is not. After that semester, I did not hear anything about him. (the last news I heard-he went outside the country to study somewhere else).
In a nutshell, one thing is certain and clear. Life goes on... Circumstances change... And some people will always be remembered, like any other memory. He should be happy now, wherever he is.
And I too, am also happy with what I've become...
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