22 January 2007

Watched "The Illusionist" with Steph, Rose and Lynn @ MS.. wasn't the movie I had in mind though.. main intention was to watch Borat but my dear lil' sis was way too young for it and decided on Metrosexual instead which was unavailable.. argh! Ain't the first time I've decided to watch a movie whereby I knew absolutely nothing about.. thankfully it wasn't that bad.. setting was pretty much in the late 1960's I suppose.. sweet ending..would probably give it 3/5..? Didn't help that Steph was falling asleep either.. and my psycho sis was imagining herself as the illusionist in the movie, attempting to distract me by "performing" some tricks and stealing my popcorn.. stupid bim.



Was pretty hyper after the movie.. wanted to slack the night away @ the esplanade but Steph was supposedly schooling the next day and both sis and lynn had work.. managed to catch the last bus back.. bummer.. stinks when I'm so free with absolutely nothing to do and the rest of the world are working/studying.. why does this always happen.. if only my dear Monniqa was in Sg..

Slacked at Mac for abit when the table beside us started blasting music from their mobiles.. bloody immature brats.. looked pretty much my age though.. with their badly done DIY hair jobs.. (e.g. blonde fringe), 3/4 pants, tasteless no-fear tees and/or white long sleeved pajama like tops and flip-flops.. from the likes of it.. they probably wanted to hang out at some club but were denied entry (e.g. 1. Broke..? 2. Screwed by the fashion police..? 3. Spewing hokkien profanities and what nots? LOL!) and there they are sitting at Mac at friggin' 1 am blasting music thinking its the coolest thing ever.. yet judging from their appearance and speech, I somehow doubt they understood the meaning of the lyrics to the song.. yes the song was in english (aw.. shouldn't they be listening to some mando-pop crap instead?) and as I recall, it was Promiscious Girl... explain the title buddy.. my guess is that you're simple bobbing your head to the music as everyone's listening to it and therefore it was... cool..(like hell no!) to be blasting the song away on your ONLY pride and glory, your pathetic little mp3 phones.. immature imbeciles.. throw rock's at 'em.. stone 'em to death.. anything to rid the world of their existance.. okay.. maybe alittle brain washing or restructuring will do the trick.. don't have to go through such a violent extend now do I?

Anyway.. check out this link.. hilarious.. your typical mini bengs and lians in the making.. LOL!

Your guide on how to create your very own personalized friendster profile.. teehee! And oh yea.. read the entire blog as well.. kept me well occupied haha.. the bloggers are so anti-cheena that they remind me of Jer.. Jer's..twin(s) perhaps? I'm already spotting similiarities in certain aspects :D

http://museum-of-twits.blogspot.com/2005/09/how-to-do-your-friendster-profile.html

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