Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Insee's top ten songs of all time (according to itunes playback)

1. Because the Night - 10,000 Maniacs
2. In the Deep - Bird York
3. Fix you - Coldplay
4. The Reason - Hoobastank
5. Imagine - John Lennon
6. Can't Stand me now - The Libertines
7. Kabhi Aisa Lagta hai - Lucky Ali
8. Teardrop - Massive Attack
9. Savin' me - Nickelback
10. Run- Snow Patrol

Saturday, June 09, 2007

princess amelie's weekend

Mood of the moment: weird kinda happy
Song that i can't get rid of: tere bin
Movie on my mind: Dil Se ( i realised that it's my favourite Hindi movie of all time :S)
Newest infatuation: nothing new
Secretly craving: SLR camera :(
Wish i were...famous

Time flies when you're having fun.
Unfortunately that's too true.

"You're such a fugitive... but you don't know what you're running from!"
We're running from life. At least at this part of the world. You live life in weeks, not days. Each week being an eternity.

But it's the weekend. The eternity has been worth waiting for. It's like your two days of heaven for the week. All the complain gene's have disappeared. :P

Friday was spent watching models strut some awesome 'designer' wear. Unfortunately the company that we girls kept at the show weren't too keen on the clothes... go figure. The show was brilliant, the colours, the lights, the music and the concept had everything going on. I have a bone to pick with the models though. Half of them really did not know how to walk. They were slanting backwards, (probably trying to maximise their minimal endowments), but that looked totally yuppie like and stole the look from the clothes. I'm sure there are a million local models who would have done a better job... sadly in this place, imported is always better.

After this amazing show we were trying to be all glitzy and glamorous so we went down to Clarke quay so that we could eat. Unfortunately (with the exception of a little fella) our pockets weren't deep enough for these places... so we ended up at bk. Way better than our 'prata' alternative.

Trying to watch a movie after a long work day, 'happening' evening is totally impossible. At such wee hours your brain equals that of a dumb blonde. So no point trying to convince me that this is actually really good shit! maybe another day.

nothing to say and nothing to do.
people at nus seem to sleep a lot :|

Thursday, June 07, 2007

kabhi aisa lagta hai

Mood of the moment: edgy
Song that i can't get rid of: tere bin
Movie on my mind: the prestige
Newest infatuation: Indian/Pakistani music
Secretly craving: chocolate
Wish i were...anywhere but here

So yea, I've rediscovered music. Mostly because I've drained out my music collection on the way to work and back. Honestly i don't know the difference between Hindi and Urdu songs. They sound totally alike, but then again... my language knowledge is pathetic.

So apart from listening to songs i don't really understand, I listen to Arctic Monkeys. My Favourite Worst Nightmare is my latest possession. I plan on stealing the older album from the Babbling Banshee.

My taste in music is temperamental and volatile. I tend to like popular songs. But once they pass the optimum playback number, they eat at me like termites and every time i hear them i feel a part of my brain decay. But then there are the constants. Ultimately, you are defined by these constants. The variables define your mood.

The problem arises when you yourself are very much against the constants in your life. Especially mushrooms. That talk and watch porn. They are parasites. They drive your anger and eat your soul.

Finally you reach the point of maximum tolerance. And then you collapse. Your brain shreds. Your anger becomes your constant. Hatred, your definition. Happiness becomes a mood.

You discover darkness in your mind.
'Crazy' has a new meaning now.

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