Places To Go Mixtape

Because, Shawn is mixing one with places names in songs, so I just got to go against him and do one with places names in bands names. Yay I win

It's 5! - Architecture in Helsinki
My Night With The Prostitute From Marseille - Beirut
All A This - Facing New York
My Little Haunting - Hot Club De Paris
Set It Right - Hungry Kids From Hungary
Mingus - I'm From Barcelona
Alone Again - Illinois
He Lays In The Reins - Iron & Wine And Calexico
Gallery Piece - Of Montreal
Juno - Tokyo Police Club

Genre : Indie
And obviously I can't be bothered to upload a zip file on this

Note To Self

Buy yourself a good book.

You don't have to be awake to cry

I am the worst person you can ever watch a movie with because..

1) I know the synopsis before I watch a film
2) I cry easily and all of us know that crying is contagious
3) I ask ( a lot of ) weird questions after the movie ends
4) I immerse myself in the whole story plot too much.
5) I can still cry over the movie 3 hours later.

Try me

My Sister's Keeper

I cry easily. I cry over the slightest thing. This film made me cry myself silly for a good 1h45mins. I felt as if I was there in the show itself. I felt that much. Kate is young, but she experienced so much in her life than me. She fell in love with this amazing guy, she has a loving family, and they gave her all their attention, care and concern. She does not have much time on earth, but she made her time worthwhile. Or maybe it is only when we know we will lose someone, then we start appreciating them? I hated it at first when I see them using Anna as a substitute, as a donor child. She was brought to the world to save Kate, not because her parents wanted to. Do you know how life sucks living under someone's shadow? I do. But Kate and Anna showed me what love really was and ought to be. People here don't love enough, including me. I hate myself for that.

Death..is scary and frightening. It is not the opposite of life, it is part of life. Every show needs a beginning and an ending. We need it too. It is a process, a cycle and everyone dies eventually. We got to accept it.

"… true love is felonious… You take someone’s breath away… You rob them of the ability to utter a single word… You steal a heart. "

— Jodi Picoult (My Sister's Keeper)

"Let me tell you this: if you meet a loner, no matter what they tell you, it's not because they enjoy solitude. It's because they have tried to blend into the world before, and people continue to disappoint them."

— Jodi Picoult

I’m sick of meeting all the wrong people. I’m sick of being lead on to believe it could be right. I’m sick of being told “lets just be friends.” I’m sick of people saying “it’s going to happen” when nothing happens in the end. It's not that I’m impatient, but really, just when will I meet the one who’s truly meant for me, and who wants to be with me as much as I want to be with him?

Black & White

I was wondering if Picture 4 is how I will look like when I am lying in the morgue. Lonely, cold, lonely mostly. I'm not that afraid of cold. My bangs has overgrown so much. I have under-estimated it. I look pale because I am still sick.

I hate my nose.

Kid Me

I'm sick. Still stick. Still having runs. Still feeling terrible. Still need to do fyp. Still hoping one day we can breathe properly when we are on land. I'm so afraid things will not be the same as before.

I'm really not a huge fan of medicine.