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 ♥ My name is Alicia. I go by ALMIGHTYALICIA on the net. musings
I adore loud stuff and bright colours. I am a HUGE movie buff. I also spend half my life watching various TV shows. I practically worship the Moon. And I like observing the clouds.
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Posted Friday, August 09, 2013 // 12:27 am
It's a fairytale cycle
 Everything really just become stories huh. Tragically beautiful stories without a definite ending. Ending its tale with a question mark. I finally could take a tiny hiatus from school. Which is why I am devoting my time on the most insignificant aspects of the universe. I take pride in the things I am interested in, really, but sometimes I feel like a freak to be obsessing over it. I also feel incredibly lonely, sharing such useless facts with no one but myself. I feel weird for being passionate over a pack of wolves trying to gain a new territory, or the process of making pencils, or abandoned ships under the stars. I do wish my kids would share my passion for it though. I really hope he/she finds joy in such things. Because as much as I feel lonely obsessing over it, I have these things to look forward to. And I thrive to see the world at such a scale that people usually are too afraid to step forward into. I wish for them to be fearless, no, more fearless than I am. I hope they will be endlessly curious about the universe like I do. More importantly I hope that I keep that fire in me to inspire my kids. I think if I lose this passion in me to get excited over the silliest things in life, I might die. A boring life holds nothing to me. This was originally suppose to be just a tweet. But I felt like rambling on. Anyway, I have two more tabs of abandoned places to immerse myself in. Adios. Labels: obsession Posted Sunday, April 03, 2011 // 10:13 pm
I guess I'm just a dreamer  I went to watch Diary Of A Wimpy Kid: Rodrick Rules just now. I watched it for Devon Bostick. I don't give a damn how silly it sounds to watch a kids movie. I watch it for another motive. I am absolutely taken aback by how the quality of a movie can make a man look like a god. Devon Bostick is the second guy ever to captivate me by his looks through a movie. First was Hayden Christensen.The show is not exactly fantastic or funny, but just a lot of eye-candy. And very typical family. But there was this scene when the editor and his wife visited his mother, and I immediately whispered, "Savannah's mother". I can't help it, Hellcats define me. I am obsessed with drama. I am so absolutely looking forward to the next ANTM episode. I was so stoked by the preview itself and only the preview. But argh, once again, Nigel Barker and his mouth. If there's one thing I hate most about the show, it is his existence. He made so many of my favourite contestants out. Anya was not crowned cause of her voice, Heather didn't make it pass Bianca (really?), Katarzyna was eliminated over Whitney, Joslyn stayed for so long. Seriously, every panel judging, every time he speak, and when I see Tyra listening to him, I go, "Bitch please?" Tyra need to crown the right winners. Hello? Saleisha? Yet somehow, I watched every one of the episodes. Well not exactly, not cycle 1, 2, 3 and 6. I don't know why. Just didn't have to mood to. But my favourite cycle is still cycle 4, followed by cycle 15. I love those two cycles too much. :D I practically watched every and any thing related to ANTM. Modelville, those reunion thing on Tyra Show, everything. Obsession, I know, and I follow everything close to it. Facebook, Livejournal, followed Jay and Tyra on Twitter. Slap me. I wonder if one day ANTM stops. I think I won't make it through. :s I just had a mini heart attack. -hugs invisible ANTM icon- Labels: addiction, antm, devon bostick, obsession, wimpy kid |