Five Random Things About Music and Me
Whenever I listen to Michael Jackson's Smooth Criminal, during the refrain my brain keeps responding, "I'm okay. Yeah, I'm okay. Seriously, I'm okay. Michael, I'm okay. Really, I'm okay!"
In recent times, my favourite song to sing along to is Billy Joel's We Didn't Start the Fire, if only because I want to see if I can still remember all the lyrics.
The first musical album I bought with my own money is Jordan Hill's self-titled album. I still love her voice. Such a pity her label dropped her like a hot potato. :(
Back in the 1980s, my father had a cassette of Michael Jackson's Thriller which he used to play occasionally in the car. I was utterly terrified of Vincent Price's monologue in the middle that every time it came on, I had to close my ears. When I was about 8, I hid the cassette so that my father could not play it. I returned the cassette recently.
As much as I enjoy The King and I, the song Getting to Know You gives me hives. This is because in my primary school (or elementary school, as some countries call it), it was compulsory for us to sing that song at the annual concert every - single - year. With hand-movements coordinated by a very bossy teacher. We were also forced to walk down from the stage and shake hands with audience members during the refrain, which I loathed because I was shy like a very shy thing. That's six years of torture and trauma for a kid. I had no idea it was from The King and I back then, but when I watched the movie for the first time, when that scene came on I literally shrieked out loud.
Mood: 
lazy
Music: I Need a Hero - Bonnie Tyler