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Saturday, January 17, 2009

Music: If You Want Me - Glen Hasard and Marketa Irglova (Once OST)

I can hardly keep awake now.

Amazing how my body adjusts almost instantaneously just after 2 weeks of commencing classes. So I guess jet lags will only last so long for me in the future. Though I guess I have reduced my degree of laziness by a small fraction, mainly due to my incessant obsession about achieving more.

It's been a slow day. Visited a small bazaar with the girls for while in the afternoon. Was super tempted by all the clothes there but since I'm living on such a tight budget, I had to shop with my head, instead of my heart.

In this matter, I suppose it's the wisest.

In the evening, Manu came over to watch a movie with me; under grounds that he was bored. But since he has good movies, I'm not complaining!


I would give it an 8/10. Mainly because it revolved around musicians and freaking awesome good music. Have I said the music kicked ass yet? Well, the music kicks ass and I just love it. My take on it was that he sounded like a rough blend between OneRepublic and Kings Of Leon, which I know will results in some dismay. But Manu begged to differ and he compared it to someone else, of which, I can't remember anymore.

Anyway, I love movies that bear so much reality in them. This is just another one of them :) Highly recommended watch, in my opinion. Powerful tracks, absolute love.

Dinner was with Cheryl in Klang. Spent over an hour just talking about random things. And then on the way home, I had a cockroach crawling up my leg! Freaking traumatizing. I can still feel it now :(((((

I'm taking on too many responsibilities in the year's first quarter. I know it's mainly to occupy my time for some personal reasons but I hope I don't end up disappointing myself. Then I'll just feel stupid and naive, which would just defeat the entire purpose of this thing.

I can't help but keep track of every day that passes by. To me, it's like some form of significance. Signifying the distance in time between us. I wonder if this was what I asked for, or just something I complied to, as a mean of respect and love. How can I still be living for you? When you're already living for someone else. 11 days. I wish time would come a standstill, so I would be forced to stop counting.