right... today, i've finally recalled the reason why i dislike going to cinemas. at first, i thought it was purely a money issue. unfortunately, while i kick up a fairly big issue against piracy of music(esp. jay chou's)... i don't really feel much for movies... erm.. well.. i'm sorry.. i just happen to relate better with music? my fault?
right.
anyway.. i discovered the true problem just now after 2+ hours, trapped in seat M11 of cinema 4 at tiong bahru plaza, watching angelina jolie kick ass in "tomb raider 2: the cradle of life".
my ass.
nope.. angelina jolie never did kick mine.. but all the time sitting in the same spot... not moving in fear of disturbing others and end up not watching the show.. but seeing a doctor for bruises instead, my ass hurts like crazy. ooooh. i sound crude.. or should i say... my behind?
my god.
in case u wonder who's this.. this is the lead heroine in "kai doh maru". grrrrrl power!
anyway.. the movie was fairly entertaining. i never did really watch the first episode... except glances at the tv while my siblings watch the vcd.. (well.. to my credit.. now i rent them from authorized distributors. kudos to me.). i pretty much enjoyed her accent... but... someone tell me why the chinese dialogue wasn't subtitled?! never has chinese sounded soooooo foreign to me... if anyone figures out EXACTLY what they said.. leave a note ya? and terry's pretty wasted.. and he speak weird english.. let alone chinese!
anyway.. i got the courses i wanted.. psychology, japanese, chinese and social work. well.. i dropped philosophy and changed it to social work in the last minute cuz the bidding was that bad. WAY bad. and i screwed up a friend's. man.. i feel so incompetent. let's not go into it.
went for nus chinese orchestra tea session.. voila! the moment i stepped in... i was pressured. P-R-E-S-S-U-R-E-D. the fact that i haven't touch my dizi in ten years is getting into me. it's biting me and killing me. i was like.. oooooh...someone get me OUTTA here! and the worse part? they have this web committee where members can actually like..contribute writings to the webpage... and.. given my flair for writing (oh please)..
ok. my INTEREST in writing.. i was interested... but the person-in-charge took my email and stuffs.. but i forgot to tell him... i haven't decided if i was going to join. VOILA! ten minutes was all i needed to get myself into another situation again. i seem to really HAVE a flair in this... hmmmm...
listening to: anson hu yan bin -- xiang
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