I feel very bad. Really bad.


I took a trip to a few record stores the other week to get a copy of Mew and The Glass Handed Kites. Sadly, I got the same response from all of them: "Ay, sorry, we've pulled them out already." Oh geez. I could have cried and plead but I know it will serve no use. Just like the same experience my close friend went through: she was looking for OK GO's new album months back and the people at the record stores told her that they've pulled them out of the shelves and had them returned to the distributor. Awww man.


My Mew album collection is way beyond complete and I don't know what to do. I just don't like purchasing them online. I want to buy them myself, picking them straight of the rack and bring them to the check-out counter. Seeing Mew and the Glass Handed Kites here in the Philippines is futile, but it serves a good thing in a way, anyways: if it gets too mainstream here in the Philippines, the sense of Mew's art is lost.


All I could do now is sigh.