Lightly dancing to music

‘I believe
I believe
I believe
I believe
I believe
I believe
in love, love, love, love, love.

When you cant see the forest or the trees,
For all the colors of your dreams,
Just turn to friends their help transcends to love, love —‘
Ah here I go again, motioning my head slightly ( just enough, so not to seem peculiar to others) to the very catchy tune on this song from the film, Mirror Mirror. And this has been going on for last 5 days. Yes, 5 days to be exact. And it is fading away.

Though, a tortune this song is not. I really do like this song, it has the catchy nature of Rebecca Black’s Friday, but feels good to listen to.

Well, I have to go for now, had to do something…. but can’t remember what- ‘I believe
I believe
I believe
I believe
I believe …….’

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Things that go Bump- in the Night

As time was being a bitch and crawled on, just a few more hours to my holidays; I had decided to watch a movie before my Final Paper (exam). And I ended up watching Dark Skies.

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eap, up there’s the poster. Seems so epic-ly mysterious. The film isn’t really stellar though; plot holes abound and some sound problems ( the ‘Father’ had really bass-y voice,  maybe it were just those speakers). It still scared the shit out of me, but quite weirdly, after a day.
Hint Hint –> It’s about those aliens. Specifically Gray ones. n( yup, the same ones you watched on Discovery Channel). I really don’t know, but there’s something about them that spokes me. 
I really out of the phase, when ghosts ( and thins alike ) scared me. But if i see something similar to that alien face. BAM! Instant Heart-rate increase. 
Perhaps, it has to do with their humanoid appearance. As many others, clowns seems creepy to me too. And unlike many others, Killer Klowns From Outer Space ( http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0095444/ ), wasn’t that much funny to me; Gave me shivers till the end.  
Just take a look at the poster….Now imagine, waking up to this ‘thing’ standing right beside your bed. Image

 

Feelin screwed now?

P.S. 
It’s 4 AM and I just can’t stop peekin at the slightly ajar door every once in a while.