Okay. So, I just arrived home from the movies. And of course, I watched..
The movie was absolute perfection.
Hello? Christian Bale and Heath Ledger. Need I say more?
Heath as the Joker? Amazing. Not that he isn't otherwise.. but seriously. His portrayal of the Joker was spot on. Despite being butt-glued to the seat for three whole hours.. I managed to leave the cinema feeling less than sore. I don't usually fancy going to the movies, unless it's for a big movie (like this), due to my short attention-span, and restlessness after ten minutes of having to sit in one spot. While I could hear numerous girls squeal in disgust during close ups of the Jokers' face.. watching Heath as the Joker literally kept me smiling for most of the three hours in there. Six months on and it still hasn't struck me that he's gone. Okay, so I don't know him personally.. but, I'm a fan. What can I say?
RIP Heath Andrew Ledger.
You are fit as fuck.
Sorry, I just had to add that on.
And so are you, Christian Bale.
An idea has been sparked, but there's no one to form it into words, into reality.
Maybe when I find the lost inspiration, I'll try this again.
a is for arsenal!
b is for boys.
c is for continuous bouts of emotional breakdowns.
d is for delirious friends, like iman when she's tired, hahaha.
e is for esteem, which i lack tremendously.
f is for flunking my papers.
g is for growing fatter.
h is for happiness. i am happy (:
i is for indolence.
j is for jokes, some of which aren't rib-tickling at all.
k is for karma, which has not done it's job properly for me.
l is for lust, which is way more common than love at this age.
m is for morning-afters.
n is for nights out and about.
o is for online conversations via msn.
p is for parties i've attended, and those i've missed.
q is for queer people <3 (sorry i can't think of anything starting with q).
r is for realisation.
s is for social life! working on getting mine back (:
t is for throwing tantrums.
u is for unnecessary drama.
v is for vodka.
w is for wasting time and effort on idiots and half-wits, which i've done enough of (:
x is for x's, o's (that was lame but tell me you could think of something better apart from xxx)
y is for youtube, my best friend!
z is for zero-tolerance for idiots.
goodnight! x
My fist hurts even more now. Eep.
Let me start off by saying that there aren't enough hours in a day. At all. And no, tis not my procrastination skills that cause my assignment workload to break the scales. Okay, so maybe it is. But tell me you don't dilly-dally? To be completely honest, I'm very much mindful of the consequences if I were to hand in my work past its duedate, but shoot me for being indolent, slothful and a faineant student. I should really get started on my theatre history essay, as well as my media essay, due on thursday and saturday respectively. So. MF-ing. Dead.
My daily intake of Coke (Coca-Cola, mind you) and more Coke has increased. Unhealthy? Look at my intake of cancer sticks. Fucking insalubrious.
OH. Singfest 08! I'm stoked. Am secretly hoping that my sister would miraculously change her mind about only attending Day 2 of the festival. I've got a strong urge to thwart her plans of a shopping spree on Day 1, just so I could watch New Found Glory and Travis (!) play. Sigh.
Random fact #1:
Yay, it's working! I lost (some) weight. Mwahahahahaha
Random fact #2:
FRUSTRATION, JEALOUSY AND HUNGER.
Mega bad combo.
watch over me,
from a distance.
& stop me if it gets out of hand.
Quite unlike me to still be in bed at 1pm. Even if it's a lazy Sunday afternoon. I looked like an abused child with bruises on my body - my arms and back. Not quite sure how I got them bruises in the first place. My fist hurts from (accidentally?) punching the wall in the Studio. I'm exhausted and famished for food and (more) sleep. Truckloads of assignments and final presentations due within the next three days. I am so screwed.
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on i got my hair cut.