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fodder

the pebbles you've arranged,
in the sand they're strange.
they speak to me like constellations,
as we lie here.

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    • Monday, October 16, 2006

    Seven Days In Sunny June

    "That I've known you too long for us to have a thing." - I do think it's a legitimate excuse.

    These days, I've taken to sleeping late, sometimes little. Nu Jazz sounds so much better when night falls and Jay Kay from Jamiroquai is my new iTunes buddy. (:

    I believe I'm in love with an 80 year-old man!















    I don't have to point out which one's him, right?

    Fish very kindly acceded to my kinda last minute request of catching a show on Saturday and we ditched 'The Departed' for 'Scoop'. I was intent on giving Scarlett Johansson a chance at redeeming herself after 'The Island (god, she was practically a walking hua1 ping2 (with lots of boobs) in that one!) since there has been so much good press about her and her pretty widely-acclaimed acting skills. Plus, I've got to see for myself what kinda woman is worthy enough of Mr. Hartnett right? Hurrr. I really shouldn't be calling her a bimbo anyway, because throughout the entire movie, Fish and I were speculating about who the mystery (cute, funny-cute) little old man is.

    "Ehhh, who is that old man? He looks damn familiar!"
    "Oh really, errrr... I dunno..."

    Then I saw the 'Directed and written by Woody Allen' printed on the movie poster plastered outside the theatre.

    And it was only after I got home that I realised that uber good-looking hunky actor is none other than Hugh Jackman, aka Mr. Wolverine himself.

    Talk about missing the obvious, huh.

    Damn hua ping, you distracted me!

    (Finally, a regular entry. (;)

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