The final one.

Saw it last week and it was almost as great as the book was. It definitely made me tear up really badly. It is definitely worth watching again ... and again, and again. Can't wait to get another invite (cause I'm too awesome to be seen walking into the cinema alone) to the movies just so I can persuade whoever it is that HP7 is the movie you wanna watch.

... I kid, I kid. No really. It IS the movie you wanna watch.



Bilal Khan came over to Malaysia a few weeks ago. I was kinda bummed I couldn't attend his show in LKW but in a way, I'm glad I didn't either. I can only imagine the awkwardness surrounding my presence at an event like that (random Chinese girls among the Pakistanis who more or less hate me). I still miss my days in Uni. Sitting in the plaza, wondering when class would start and when it actually did, wonder when I'd be let out to go home. Indeed, those were my days. Especially the desa ones ;)

I'm happy with how things turned out.