New York, I Love You

I am in love. With a song. A few songs, actually. For real.

1901 by Phoenix.

Saviour by Lights.

When We First Met by Hellogoodbye


Yalah. I know my taste is (extra)ordinary. Haha. At least that's what I tell myself. But who cares, right? I love my music. Heh.

Weekend.

Yesterday was unexpected. Bumped into Minh. Haha he's changed.
In a good way, though. Still the crazy cool guy. :P

Managed to catch a Michael Jackson tribute. I thought the band did a pretty good job. But ahem, people just can't get themselves to appreciate his music, and by that I mean dance. Come on, it's the King of Pop's music you're listening to here. What's the point of the moonwalk and all those iconic dance moves? Puzzling.
Anyway,
at least I managed to have a good time myself. (:

btw David Guetta's addictive.
trance, yet not too trance.
checkitout.