summer has come and passed,
HA. i shall be on a LONG LONG LONG hiatus. shall blog again after my 'o' levels. gotta study man. study hard hard.
btw, to those who are thinking of catching charlie & the chocolate factory: GO AHEAD. its' great. but i have to agree with the 3543546532132 critics out there who said that the part about willy wonka's past was blah. sure, it was touching and all that but totally BLAH. but other than that slight slip-up, the movie is, i repeat, great. REALLY GREAT. like, 10stars out of 5 great. the oompa loompas were cute. the sets were gorgeous. and the fact that i caught the DIGITAL version helped, of course. the whole thing was like, so damn clear. HA. it was worth every penny of that $9.50 i spent.
AND, i know some people wear wristbands for the sake of wearing it. but i DONT okay. i support cancer research OKAY. in fact, i support research of any kind except stem cells. okay, so my primary cause might the one about poverty, but as luck would have it, i dont know where to get the 'one' wristband. my brother bought this livestrong one over the net using his DEBIT CARD. i dont have a debit card, for chrissake. so, anyway, i know what cause am i lobbying for when i wear a wristband. so dont you dare to criticise me. gah.
watched the charity, sorry, COMMUNITY shield match. arsenal definitely the better team. gah. hope the curse of the shield stays with chelsea forever.
and, long delayed, but RAIKKONEN WON. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA. anyway, why does he have such scary eyes? so light grey! gah! he looks better with purple contacts.
oh, gosh. i sound like one superhyper active kid.
and that billabong bag disappeared. got a thirty-seven degrees bag in replacement. BUT I WANT MY BILLABONG BAG. I WANT MY BILLABONG BAG.
jeez. now i sound like one whiny brat.
britney's new song is nice. save for the "i will see it all in my baby" part. like all God has in mind for us is to give birth. please.
and the melody of coldplay's speed of sound is not. the lyrics is NOT. it has no meaning AT ALL. i dont understand why are they so critically-acclaimed when they cant even write decent lyrics. gah.
okay. this is it. the beginning of my LONG LONG LONG LONG hiatus. see ya in november!
the innocent can never last.
HA. i shall be on a LONG LONG LONG hiatus. shall blog again after my 'o' levels. gotta study man. study hard hard.
btw, to those who are thinking of catching charlie & the chocolate factory: GO AHEAD. its' great. but i have to agree with the 3543546532132 critics out there who said that the part about willy wonka's past was blah. sure, it was touching and all that but totally BLAH. but other than that slight slip-up, the movie is, i repeat, great. REALLY GREAT. like, 10stars out of 5 great. the oompa loompas were cute. the sets were gorgeous. and the fact that i caught the DIGITAL version helped, of course. the whole thing was like, so damn clear. HA. it was worth every penny of that $9.50 i spent.
AND, i know some people wear wristbands for the sake of wearing it. but i DONT okay. i support cancer research OKAY. in fact, i support research of any kind except stem cells. okay, so my primary cause might the one about poverty, but as luck would have it, i dont know where to get the 'one' wristband. my brother bought this livestrong one over the net using his DEBIT CARD. i dont have a debit card, for chrissake. so, anyway, i know what cause am i lobbying for when i wear a wristband. so dont you dare to criticise me. gah.
watched the charity, sorry, COMMUNITY shield match. arsenal definitely the better team. gah. hope the curse of the shield stays with chelsea forever.
and, long delayed, but RAIKKONEN WON. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA. anyway, why does he have such scary eyes? so light grey! gah! he looks better with purple contacts.
oh, gosh. i sound like one superhyper active kid.
and that billabong bag disappeared. got a thirty-seven degrees bag in replacement. BUT I WANT MY BILLABONG BAG. I WANT MY BILLABONG BAG.
jeez. now i sound like one whiny brat.
britney's new song is nice. save for the "i will see it all in my baby" part. like all God has in mind for us is to give birth. please.
and the melody of coldplay's speed of sound is not. the lyrics is NOT. it has no meaning AT ALL. i dont understand why are they so critically-acclaimed when they cant even write decent lyrics. gah.
okay. this is it. the beginning of my LONG LONG LONG LONG hiatus. see ya in november!
the innocent can never last.
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