The so-called aftershock...

Despite all the nasty scenes I’ve seen, I’m actually convinced that this movie is very VERY awesome. Actually, I never imagined Princess Mia could be that… okay, whatever you call it, slutty or something. I do adore Anne Hathaway because she’s Princess Mia (and I’m a freaking fan of the Princess Diaries) but I never dreamed of seeing her tits. Seriously.

It’s sort of similar to Chapatti or Chips, though… because it involves a lot of the S word. And it’s just pretty cute to witness a guy like that fall in love, you know. I’m totally moved. Okay, not that I’m ever going to bang myself to anybody out there who sells drugs or something like that. I just realized that boys do fall in love. O_O

Whatever…

Favorite scenes and parts: (No S thing, Dood. Sorry!)

1.)    When Jamie asked Maggie they’d meet for coffee at Lulu at 5 and he arrived there earlier than five. Okay… and he said that Maggie has beautiful eyes. Hahaha. It was cute.

2.)    When he brought her some food and eating together on the bed. =) It was actually more decent than seeing them… you know, do it.

3.)     Jamie: W-w-wait, don’t hang up! Don’t hang up! Maggie: Why? Jamie:…I-I like hearing the sound of your voice.

4.)    When Maggie rode on a bus to go to Canada and Jamie waited for him all night at the spot where the bus would be back right after. Yeah, he waited for Maggie there. I hate how it’s so cute. It sort of upsets me now.

5.)    When Jamie confessed to Maggie that he loves her. And he has never ever said I love you to anybody else before—including his parents. Woah!

6.)    A cure for Parkinson’s? Yeah, yeah. When he tried to look for a cure or whatever for Parkinson’s.

7.)    Jamie’s drug reaction. Hahahahahahahah. Shut up! It was HIGHlarious!

Jake Gyllenhaal, anyway, looks like Flynn Rider. Wahaha. I’m just saying. Awwwwww. 

SUCKS

    

 I admit.

1.)    I suck in using adjectives. I feel like there’s a need to use a dictionary whenever I’m asked to describe things. But when I’m mad… I get to use all the twat-ty words I could come up with. And then voila! I’ve become a brilliant twat-ty adjective user.

2.)    I am alexithymic. I certainly find it hard to express myself through words. Okay, so I can deal with saying what I feel through poems and songs but hello?! You talk. You don’t deliver poems or sing songs all the time.

3.)    Boo to my Curling hair skills. I know I’m a pro when it comes to straightening my hair and my friends’ hair but I totally suck in curling hair. My customers in curling would then look like they just got off from an electric chair. Or maybe an electric bench.

4.)    Drawing hates me. To death.  I’ve tried so hard to work on my drawing skills and hidden talent but it doesn’t really work. My cats would look like rats and my braces would look like fences on bare hollow blocks. I don’t know why I am like this. My father is an artist and has taught arts in a college school. There must’ve been a wrong distribution of talent.

5.)    In Table tennis I’m pathetic. I hit tennis balls the way I hit shuttle cocks. I hit them hard. That’s why they fly off to other tables and get lost. And one more thing, I once laughed so hard while playing table tennis. My opponent hit the ball and it went straight into my mouth. MOUTH. That was because my mouth was wide open with my loud laughter. And the ball had to stay in my mouth for more than three seconds because they were all laughing at me and… I was too stunned to get it out of my mouth.

The ville.

I stay up until 3 am just to watch Glee over and over again. I don’t know what’s gotten in me these past few days. I’m getting addicted to this TV Show. Seriously, it’s just getting better and better.

Anyway, I had a Glee season 1 marathon yesterday. And I met Jesse St. James. And it was love at first sight… and first song. He’s so stunning; I can’t stop myself from pausing every scene that he’s in just so I could take a good look at his face. I can’t believe I am that serious. So, welcome to Jesse St. James-ville. Population, 2. That’s me and Jesse. Uhuh.

But then, according to my research… he’s gay. And my world then shattered into pieces. My bruised heart is utterly obliterated. I even feel like crying… until now.

I still haven’t seen the egg episode. And I think I would totally break into tears once I get to see that episode. You wait, world.