WANTED

Okay so I went for this movie Wanted starring James McAvoy and Angie Jolie, as well as Morgan Freeman today. Yes I'm very well aware that this movie is old and I'm outdated, but I couldn't get anyone to go and see it with me earlier because my movie kaki had already watched it. So I was pretty much planning to go see it myself one of these days when Han Seen told me he was back from India, and no he hadn't watched it as well.

Jadi tunggu apa lagi????


He very kindly picked me up from Puchong and off we went to Sunway Pyramid. After a hearty meal, we went to TGV. My oh my, never ever have I been in a theatre room that is SO steep! I tell you, there was no way anyone would have blocked anyone else's view, because the chairs were situated in a way that your feet would be at the head of the guy sitting in front of you.

The movie was okay, a little confusing at times. Angie was HOTNESS personified! Despite having had so many kids and being in her thirties, she totally rocked the smoky eye hot mama look. Can't blame Brad for falling for her; even I am drawn to those eyes. Crap it's so unfair.

Many people don't understand why someone like James McAvoy would be selected for the role of an assassin, being puny as he is. But somehow I've always had a soft spot for him. I know he's no Greek God, but there is something about the fella that makes me relate to him. Maybe because we're both short, haha...but the guy has some serious sexy accent in person and a dry sense of humour. Will upload a video of an interview with him and you'll know what I mean.

Thanks for the meal, the movie, the popcorn and the ride home Han Seen. Sorry for being bad company today; was seriously too worn out from the lack of sleep for two nites in a row. I must have yawned about 100 times. Will make it up to you some other time, okies?

Blardy blood-suckers

It's 2.48am now. My mind isn't functioning properly, and my body feels as if it's crumbling into weary pieces. I'm at my friend the Hulk's place, a sleepover tonight after a late night of karaoke. Together with another friend Zhai Girl, we're trying to catch a few winks before our 9am class tomorrow. But...BUT! Why am I still here at the Hulk's computer? I can't sleep, as much as I want to, because her room is filled with those teeny weeny buzzing winged creatures who just love to stop by and leave little "souvenirs" in the form of itchy bumps on your skin. (whatever it's just mosquitoes-lah no matter how poetic I try to describe them). As of now, I have drenched my arms and legs with minyak kapak, the Hulk has her blanket covered all way up to her head,and Zhai Girl has her blanket AND a towel thrown over her face. Mosquitoes - you just can't get away from them no matter how hard you try.

Eye-candy

I know I shouldn't... I musn't...but oh goodness, how can i resist?!?!?!

Out of the 5, you're my absolute favorite because:

Just like you,

1) My mother is a teacher
2) I was brought up in a family where good results are very important
3) I love reading
4) I don't mind doing things alone
5) I can be very quiet, especially when I'm moody
6) I can't crack jokes
7) I am sarcastic
8) My voice is a little high-pitched ( but then again, I'm no singer like you of course)
9) I had my ear piercings relatively late
10) I love food and have cravings!
11) I like manga too!
12) I get exasperated easily
13) I don't fit easily in a big group
14) I don't like crowds
15) I like people of the opposite sex who are good in english!

Tell me, CM, with so many things in common, is it a wonder you're my pet? Nyeknyeknyek...

dammit i have an exam tomorrow why am i like this why do i not write anything whenever i am darn free yet waste my time writing two entries in a blog that i even forgot the name of when i should be sleeping and resting my brain for the deadly 9-hour-classes tomorrow tell me why am i like this sharon ong you are crazy.

Nites.

anonymous

Why do people have a blog? is it to record the daily bits of their lives and share it with people around them? Is it a way of updating your friends about how you're faring without actually communicating with them? as in - is it a friendster sort of thing, just with lots and lots of words?

very few people know about this blog of mine. Not more than 5, i reckon. I did not pass the word around, nor did i link it to anyone I know except 1 friend. No special reason, it just felt weird because I didn't think anyone would be interested in my life anyway. So I guess it's a pretty private blog. Sometimes I dont even know why it's here anyway. Sometimes I have the urge to make it a little more public ( especially when I'm dissing someone and wish that person would read it..keke). But then I hold back, because I'm afraid of baring my soul to too many people. Anonymity is like a cocoon that wraps itself comfortingly around you, because you can be anyone you like and no one would even know.

Mum says that I lose out on a lot of life's experiences just because I am always too wary, too worried, too cautious. Afraid of doing things another way, afraid of walking down the road not taken before. It's true though. They say people fear change, because they are afraid of what they do not understand. That's why we are scared of UFOs, ghosts, orang minyak (ahem)...because we don't comprehend what they are or whether they exist.

Perhaps now, it's time to take a small step. throw all caution to the wind, take a deep breath, and plunge into the unknown.

fragility of the word F

Everyone experiences F. They've been uplifted by it, and also let down by it. But one thing is more sure, F is fragile. Or perhaps, to be more accurate, F is fragile when it isn't true F. I'm talking about friendship here.

溅男人

世界那么小，溅男人却很多。感觉上，每个好女人，都是被某个坏男人糟蹋的。那天晚上在家里观赏李明依主持的“最后的晚餐”，当中的女主角说了一句话 - “有钱的男人， 只会斤斤计较，不懂得什么叫爱情”。我还蛮同意的呢. 虽然我也像其他女生一样,梦想嫁个有钱人,可是现实中,我遇到的有钱佬,不懂得什么是爱情.当然,穷男人也有溅的.不止是针对富家公子而已.

我一直以为,自己懂得什么叫爱.但原来,就算有多了解爱,却不了解身边的他是个什么样的人,一样是会受伤的.厌倦了遇见的溅男人,决定靠自己算了. 让自己不断进步,总有一天,他会知道,当初自己是多么的愚蠢与懦弱.

old maid?!

Some friends of mine have made mental preparation that they MIGHT end up as an old maid. They have resignedly accepted the fact that there is a possibility that they may never find their destined Prince Charming and thus will have to lead a solitary life. I've never really gave much thought about this though, because I've always known that I wouldn't mind going on matchmaking dates should the time arise when my mum is desperate for her 30-something year old daughter to settle down. You know, when you've reached that certain age when you're just too weary of spending the nights alone hugging your bolster to sleep, you'd naturally settle for someone who may not be quite suited to your taste buds.

For me, being solitary was never a problem. I have no qualms about eating alone, shopping alone, watching a movie alone. Sometimes I even take the trouble to have some time alone to maintain my sanity. I'm not a "crowd" person. I despise bodies pressing against each other like a pack of sardines, i despise sweaty underarms in the LRT, I despise ear-shattering shrieks of " Merdeka!" or "Happy New Year" or "Merry Christmas!". I just don't like crowded public places. Thus, solitaire was never a problem. Up till now.

I've actually started thinking of what it would be like to be an old maid. I know for sure now that I cant bear to settle down with someone unsuitable just for the sake of settling down. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Gosh, that would mean that, if I dont find the man of my dreams, I can start saving for a place at the old folks' home in the future. gasp.