Monday, May 07, 2007

With regards to women, I have tried

Being chivalrous
Being romantic
Being macho
Being incredibly cool and laid back
Being sensitive and attentive
Being a bastard
Stalking
Ignorance
Writing letters
Chatting online
Phone calls
E-mails
Talking openly and honestly
Lying
Dancing
Singing
Being who I am
Being the sort of person I hate
Romantic gestures
Fighting
Playing sports
Being nerdy
Being dim
Being intelligent
Arguing and being stubborn
Being weak and giving in
Letting the competition win
Meeting halfway
Pretended to be interested in the same things
Actually being interested in the same things
Begging
Being forceful
Being exactly who they want
Being exactly who they think they want

All of these things, though not all at the same time, obviously. With several women. I have still had no luck. I must be ugly. (B3ta)

Thursday, May 03, 2007

And along came the spider

Thoughts during Spiderman 3 :


- Venom appears
"That's Venom?!"

- Peter tells Harry that he can't take both villains
"Batman could have beaten both Venom and Sandman. Blindfolded"

- Mary Jane feels emo and throws her temper
"Gwen Stacy is much better. And more generous with her cleavage too"

- First sandman fight
"Sandman needs to be nerfed."

- Spiderman lets Sandman goes.
" Uh, if you can't take him then say lah. Don't action leh."

- Peter unmasked several times in the movie
"And no one managed to catch a glimpse at the person behind the mask. Are the people of New York blind or something?"

- Peter hits MJ accidentally
"You had it coming, bitch"

-Any scene with Aunt May.
"What a bitch"





But overall, it was great. Despite the predictable ending, New Goblin rocks. Especially with the flight fight scenes.

Tuesday, May 01, 2007

Everybody needs some "alone time"

It's true. It's define as the time that you need to spend alone, with no one else but yourself for company. No matter what, just randomly surfing the net, taking the car out for a spin, having supper alone, grooving to loud music in the shower, walking at the park in the middle of the night, or even just running with the wind in your face, it's all alone time. At that point of time, no one is more important than yourself.

Been taking quite a bit of that time for myself lately. Escaping from almost everything except for the occasional work. Countless hours wasted with just staring at the ceiling of room. It's a sweet escape. Sometimes, you just need to disappear for hours to "get things done", so that you come back slightly more sane.






OMG, it's a serious post for once.