SHINee

Korean dramas and K-movies have always been my weakness. I just can’t seem to find a counter-curse to the spell they cast in me. But K Pop? A big "Aniyo", I just find it too gay, too flamboyant, too histrionic. 

As you know, I love to eat words. Most especially mine. It’s my favorite dish. My Achilles heel. The chink in my armor.  

 Words make me vulnerable. 

Give it up for SHINee :

Leader ONEW

 Bling bling Jonghyun

 The Almighty KEY

 Flaming Charisma MINHO

 Maknae Taemin

My bias is Minho, i just can't get over his manliness. Key and Taemin are my second. Onew' s voice for me is the best. I don't like Jonghyun that much ( but I admire his powerful voice and i like JongKey). I'm a SHAWOL.

Something to read :

The Taste of an Iris

Something to watch:

Hello baby : SHINee appa

Co - shawol :
KOreana 
   
Hello Parody 

Must watch Replay Parody (LMAO)

K Pop Problem  

Never underestimate KPOPers 
This short vacation revolved around fangirling. Korean girls ship the members to each other. I found it odd. But i think shipping a bias to another bias is better than having your bias date a non-member. It's called Korean skin-ship after all, a fan service ( disturbing at first but I'm a 2 min shipper). Or maybe its just another word for bromance. 
I can't believe that i'm shipping 2 Min, they're making me a pervert. I want to make a fanfic about 2 min and OnHo!

 

Jonghyun and Taemin fanservice.. 
(Taeminnie turned into a Taeman)
What do you think of Korean Skinship? Is Fanservice going too far? (Don't do that again taemin! Minho Oppa is watching :( .....)

 

Taemin .......is slowly becoming my bias (sorry Minho, i think I got it bad for this maknae who is becoming a TaeMAN. )

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The Carrie Diaries

First of all, the main reason I’m watching this is because of ANNASOPHIA ROBB. She’s drop dead gorgeous and if we put Hollywood behind this, I think I’m becoming a lesbo. This is against all what I stand for, so where am I in all this? Let’s put it this way. I’m a girl, being one requires attraction to a male counterpart, which I still have. There are always exemptions to the rules so that one belongs to HER. To summarize it all, I’m a girl in anyway possible except when it comes ANNASOPHIA ROBB. 

Now that everything is crystal , let’s talk about this new show.

Are you a fan of sex and the city? And somehow you don’t find it appropriate due to the fact that they are in their late adulthood and their dilemmas are out of the question. So here is the perfect show for you! Carrie Bradshaw turns back to being a 16 y/o. Carrie just lost her mom, her sister is being a pain in the ass and she is the last virgin. As every single thing seems to be suspended, that's when Sebastian Kydd comes in. He’s too cool for school, and he finds her as an escape. She is also having an internship in Manhattan and by far, she is having a blast. Juggling her school, her family , her friends , her dream and her perfect guy, things seems to be falling in place…. Or are they?

Cryptically done

I think that even if we follow a systematic approach , even if science and arts are involved we are witnessing this world with blind eyes. Maybe we do not know that we are blind or we are ignoring the fact that we are. Its how it works so none the less we can do nothing about that. We are spinning around till we get nauseated , when we are fine , we spin again. We have no clue on what we are doing, but we do it anyway because there is nothing else we could do. We know nothing but simply live because no one taught how to live, really. They taught us how to win a Battle but the thing is, there are no real victors. This world is kind of frustrating. I dont know if i'm alone in this or every one else is with me. What i do know is that when I sit around thinking all day, its not only my life that is in rot but everyone else's as well. or maybe this is just a thought I thought alone so its insignificant. I could conclude that my life is a mess, but I also think that i'm suspended in a bubble, unaware of how the world really works and i fear that it will electrocute or habituate me once it bursts. I really, really yearn to live on the edge but its really really hard for me to put myself out there. This is all so frustrating, its killing me ! Millions of unrequited thoughts keep popping out but they all fail to make a sound in my mouth and by extension my actions remain static. I'm static I say I'll be on the grid but I end up aiming for the middle. All i'm saying is that if a shrinking violet has thoughts like this , another creature has to. 

PATCH CIPRIANO.

While my classmates fall for campus guys, while my aunts complain about their husbands, while fans fawn over actors I lust for HIM : 

PATCH CIPRIANO.

Well that's no old news, I'm more in touch with fantasy than in reality. We all have our image of Patch in our heads but the world sees him as Drew Doyon. Honestly, he's not the Patch I pictured in my head, but close enough. Remember my first post about HUsh Hush saying that I'd read the next three books in hard copy. I slipped, I have read Crescendo before classes resumed and I'm nearly loosing my control to read Silence. December seems too far away, a mate of mine agreed that we'd have another book hunting next month. So Patch and Nora will have to wait till Christmas. He's the definition of danger , but what did LiL say in Parker Gray show? you need to let go of bad so the good karma would come to you. I am freaking attracted to his darkness. I want it to eat me. To consume me. To drown me. To let me fall. I want danger !!!  I want my path to burn like hell...

Other guys of fiction that I wish existed in my own so-called life :

Jace Lightwood from Mortal Instruments

Simon Lewis from Mortal Instruments

Peeta Mellark from Hunger Games 

Dave the laugh from Confessions of Georgia Nicolson

Fred and George Weasley from Harry Potter

Rodrick Heffley from Diary of a Wimpy Kid 

Jason from How To Be Popular 

FranKO

I found this band last Sunday and I’ve been tuning in since. I found them while googling about this Britt lad “’ Tommy Bastow” who is le fact the band’s lead singer. Bands tend to urge me to sing at their tunes which is not obvious since I am quite known as the suffer in silence type. Their sound are, how shall I say it , a bit too heavy for a gal like me.  But hey, I’m giving it a try, as the saying goes , don’t judge the book by it’s cover, love at first sight doesn’t really happen ( does that make any sense at all). 

I've listened to their songs:
1. Vienna
2. Night time
3. I am right
4. Have you seen this man
5. Eye of the storm
 

I wish I could play an instrument but sadly I might have been only destined to listen to songs and hear my life be “audiolized” in my ears. I cant even sing, it feels like I haven’t got any bone in my body reserved for music, well you cant have everything right. In my case, you cant have anything. Blimey oh riley, the atmosphere is getting nostalgic again. I am going to fill the upcoming bits of moments of my life with the four piece’s presence until I grow out of them which is out of way at the moment.  Why is their band called FranKo anyway? That is the question I shall keep asking until the answer floats before me or in this case be sang. During our collage socialization , this senior played the piano and that is when I realized that my fondness of people does not affect how I evaluate their capacity  which is kind of a relief, I guess I’m not so biased after all. 

                                                                                                                

                                                                                                                  

                                                                                            

Confessions of Georgia Nicolson by Louise Rennison

I have started to read this series after watching the movie version and I couldn't just stop flipping the pages. Georgia Nicolson's world is just fabbity fab fab. The book stated with her dilemmas namely her:
 1) parents
2) Libby ( her lil sister)
 3. Her big nose
 4. Her lack of boyfriend
Her circle is called the ACE gang and together they do stuff like their world is the only world. Georgia herself is plain weird.She says "laughing away on a fast camel" instead of goodbye.  It's written by a Britt author so you kinda need a dictionary while reading one and the book has a glossary at the last pages.
Georgia has three guys lurking behind her:
Robbie  The Sex God:
Masimo The Italian Stallion
Dave The Laugh
Out of the three my favorite is Dave The Laugh. She says they are just mates but come on! mates dont snog each other each time  they encounter. And he is indeed a laugh. They always have their moments which makes me giggly and i develop that GEneral HORNNNN!!!!. Yes, indeed, i am talking dirty but it's a Dave the laugh horn so please extend your understanding because i just cant stop rating this boy ( although hes is fiction). I also liked Robbie at first because he is a guitar plucking God who sings in front of her wet nunga-nungas , but he keeps on dumping her because of their age gap which is in my opinion doesn't seem to matter at these days ( in the movie he is played by Aaron Johnson who married a 43-year-old, irony anyone?) Her best pal Jas " Jazzy Spazzy" is quite entertaining because she can be slow at times but when she gets upset  she takes on a huge Hump and their phone dialogues always makes me laugh. Georgia believes that she lives in a mad house but I always thought they were an ideal family which sadly I don't have.

Im currently reading the 10th and last book : Are these my basoomas I see before me?