movie week

So this ~only~ two weeks holiday of mine has been pretty delightful; I got to get back to sleep until 11ish a.m. after Subuh, watched barça videos I've marked as my favorites on youtube, and watched as many movies as I want. Here's the list of movies I watched this week (with bonus of not so necessary comments):

Sherlock Holmes 2: Still amused me, still made me laugh so hard, and the ending was genius. 5/5

In Time: It was so boring it hurt me. 1/5

The Help: I held back my tears during the whole movie (trying to do what my sister, who was watching this movie with me, incapable of) but ended up crying niagara falls tears. 5/5

50/50: Is it just me or is this movie, besides so funny, ACTUALLY a goddamn tearjerker? 4.5/5

Midnight in Paris: No. Just no. 1/5

Horrible Bosses: Not really good but SO UNFREAKINGBELIEVABLY FUNNY. 4/5

Bad Teacher: If the main character wasn't Cameron Diaz, I would've said this movie only deserves 1.5/5, but she was perfect for the role and I love the whole revenge thing so 3.5/5

The Ides of March: I don't really get the point of the story. Don't know because the subtitle was shit and I couldn't hear what was said because the sound was drowned plus my mom's friends were in my house when I was watching this movie so there was really nothing I could do to understand the dialogs or because I was sleepy or because I just don't get the point. Conclusion; 3/5

Crazy Stupid Love: The idea of this movie was actually very simple but it was smartly wrapped. Another favorite comedy romantic. 6/5
(A half goes to Ryan Gosling as Jacob marry-the-fuck-out-of-me Palmer and another half goes to Jacob Palmer's wardrobe—whoever did that surely deserves an award!)

I made this picture to explain how jaw dropping he was in this movie but on second thought, I suggest you to see for yourself and I can guarantee you will agree. Right away.

Enjoy the rest of your holiday, lucky people. :-)

fri, nov 8

(1:51:06)

The past few days every time I clicked on my Instagram profile, I always wanted to delete this picture:



The only reason is, ironically, my face. But let's just not focus on that...


I don't know why every time I wanted to delete this picture I automatically looked at the date.
Then I remembered: What happened that week, what I felt when I was on my way to Edyna's house..., what I wished.

Then again,
Isn't it amazing how a picture can pull you back to a moment that you thought you had completely forgotten?

Have an amazing weekend. :-)

"enough about me, now let's talk about... me"

If there were one person who hates insensitivity so much, it would be indisputably you, really.
But can you hate yourself?
Because if there were also only one person who thinks they're the center of everybody's universe, it would also be you.
While contrary to your belief, my dear,

you're really not. :-)