Happy bithday sophia popiah!!! yes one day late, who cares. okok sorry sound a trifle(trifle! hah! could i get any more flake-y! apparently not.) insensitive. huh. why am i being so self-depreciating???
Happy Birthday Singapore! You suck. haha.
My national day was so happy. I loved it. I didnt catch any of the fireworks despite being in like a 10km range from it or maybe nearer(i was at orchard watching rush hour3). And rush hour 3 is a damn funny movie with no real story. the past 2 movies i have watched, i.e harry potter and rush hour 3, have no real plot. But Chris Tucker and Jackie Chan are hilarious. Ok maybe chris tucker is hilarious. whatever. and the bald-but-ravishing girl's name, genevieve, was pronounced john-vee-ev (gene-vi-eve). But what testified to the movie's good bits was that EVERYONE stayed for the bloopers, which were shown when the credits were rolling. And the french taxi driver was damn funny man.
Taxi driver: i am an american spy.
taxi driver's wife: what?
TD:*something something something* crack our biggest case yet!
td's w: what case?
TD: can't talk about it.
then something else, something else, something else.
TD's W: *slaps TD* You are not a spy! *bla bla bla* be home for dinner.
Haha in the end the chris tucker and jackie chan finished improvised parachuting, landed in a pool thingy(kinda like the taj mahal's) and the bad old guy and standing there abt to shoot genevieve, and the when the old guy is abt to shoot them, he is shot. then, drops forward in the pool, the water around him turning red. Guess who shot him? TAXI DRIVER!!!! Then he went, "case closed." when it was revealed the the taxi driver was the one who shot the old guy, everyone in the cinema was like, "waaahhhhhhhh" in that 'wah so cool ah?' kind of way. ok dont ask. just go watch it yourself.
Yay now that the movie review is over, national day's eve was fun, if not very sedentary. went to bk east coast with eileenator, honami and mel and *pause for dramatic effect, then fling arms out* GRASS! we walked to ecp then went to burger king, ordered turkey bacon burgers and then hershey's sundae pie(!) omg the list of why i can never be anorexic goes on. Then we went to the underpass and to underneath block 18. I always looked with disgust at the kcians who lounge under the hdb void deck directly opposite kc. I mean, COME ON its smelly and gross. matts(sp? ok no offense) and nothing to do with their lives ppl linger there. but the blk 18 floor was so smooth and CLEAN looking. so we all sat there and talked. then hon. lam and mel had to go. deserters. 9did gracia use that word? oh well.) did you know that if this were like 300 years ago and we were an army, honami and mel would be shot down for abandoning us. lucky we're so forgiving. Then i checked my phone and saw 9 FREAKING MISSED CALLS. i called my dad and he was all like, "oh, i went to bk and the arcade upstairs and you weren't there, then i went to macdonalds and you weren't there, so i ate at macs and left. i was supposed to give you extra money and then maybe bring you to sentosa, because my boss asked me to fix a display there for callaway."
SCREW THE FREAKING ESTABLISHMENT. i so wanted to go to sentosa. oh and i quit piano. bittersweet.
You'll be falling this October,
9:15 AM <3
¿Es fascinado usted conmigo?
I love my surname. Spanish. Just like my question-header.
haha. so anyway this post is from god knows how long ago. oh and the i wrote the beginnings of this post in geography, when shekhu took us to the very unknown com lab like 100 storeys above(hence the obsurity). and on the day i wrote the first line of this post, we had some egg personality test thing in the ava theatrette in english *yay mrs lim*.
ok seriously no cooment for me on whether any of the below actually pertains to me. My opinion being a secret would be much better for everyone, i should think.
So yes, we had to choose 2 eggs. i chose a yellow one with photo quality red lips all over it. 1st choice. turns out it means i am talkative and loud and fun and whatnot. 2nd egg was a tie between a darker shade of robin blue with a black maze pattern on it, and a solid crimson christina aguilera's lipstick red coloured egg. The blue meant i'm insecure and somethingelse on the inside, but fascinating and friends are attracted to me or smth to that extent. *or was that just siwei?* hmm. anyway the solid red egg meant passionate and somethingelse i forgot but what you totally expect from something thats red.
To borrow a line from Sharmini's msn name,
"I AM AWARE THAT I MAKE VERY LITTLE SENSE"
tsk tsk.
National day post above this to avoid confusion.
You'll be falling this October,
1:00 PM <3
I'm J from KC. Pinoy ako. Sunny Singapore. Born on 20 September 1993.
Drama+Debate.