Mystery Jets

Mystery Jets was in Malaysia. I'm still reeling in disbelief. I had always thought that I'd need to travel to the UK to watch them perform and honestly, I was resigned to it. But two days ago, a friend of mine posted on Twitter that he wished he had known earlier that they were to perform in KL.

I flipped.

Mystery Jets was in Malaysia?! I went a little crazy trying to figure out when, where, HOW DO I GET TICKETS and then I started fangirling madly.

(An odd coincidence was that the evening before, I had gotten a friend to listen to Young Love and she liked it)

So to cut a long story short, I managed to get myself and a friend tickets (my poor friend had never even heard of Mystery Jets before but put up an admirable front in helping me out) and we were RIGHT IN FRONT LIKE OH MY GOD I COULD HAVE REACHED OUT AND GRABBED BLAINE HARRISON'S LEG.

Honestly, I'm rating this as the best thing ever. I thought that 30 Seconds To Mars rocked my life but Mystery Jets blew them out of the water.

On an unrelated note, the concert was held in a club and the bouncers didn't believe my age. Fortunately, my friend had foreseen this and we had my driver's license. Why does this always happen to me.

Half In Love With Elizabeth
(Pretty much their claim to fame)

This is almost irrelevant but while I was gazing upon Blaine Harrison's face, I realised that he has a prominent cupid's bow. And he's English. And he has dark hair. (Let us, for a moment, forget about the nose piercing, which I find so appealing, and tattoos)

Ladies and gentlemen, there is a pattern.