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Wednesday, March 15, 2006

I'm back.. in fact I got back ard 11 last nite.
The trip was fine but not fantastic. I'll update more on the trip when my Jeanie grants me the photos ;)

I managed to catch Final Destination 3 over at KL. Its a horrible show! So gruesome! Its shows way too much detail(more like the remains). I felt this fear thru out the show and a few hours afterwards. U know how u feel cold inside ur chest when u are really afraid. Its cold and really uncomfortable. I felt that. I swore I will never watch that show again, tho I've watch all 3 parts of it.
But the stupid coach ride on the way back decided to play that movie. (>__<)

Underworld was much better. I catched that last Wednesday with hun n Jean. Atleast the guy was hawt. Not when he turns into a lycan but the good thing is, he turns back to a human form half naked. ooh la la.. i likes.. I can't believe hun giggled watching the love scene. And its not my fault that i did too. giggling is contagious.
We had a hard time swallowing the LJS meal that we smuggled in while watchin the killings. But I must have been really hungry cuz I managed to finish it. I kept scaring hun n jean by screaming (alot) and jus grabbing their hands or shirt. I should never do Horror or thriller or watever.

That day I went to school and hang around Hun n Antsy's lab before the briefing. And I saw Kenneth scratching his butt. His hand was inside his pants. Then he touched the books ard him, and proceed to scratch his head. I'm so afraid of him. I stayed close to the door, near Ant, when I'm inside the lab. If he comes near, I'll just run out. I wonder how can hun sit beside him for 12 weeks.

I bougth this really kick ass tee for my bro from KL. It says :

How to use the F word

1. Dismay - Oh! Fuck it.
2.Aggression - Fuck you!
3. Passive - Fuck me.
4.Command - Go fuck yourself!
5.Incompetence - He's a fuck-up.
6.Laziness - He's a fuck-off.
7. Ignorance - He's a fucking jerk.
8.Trouble - I guess I'm a fucked now.
9.Confusion - What the fuck?
10.Despair - Fucked again...
11.Philosophical - Who gives a fuck?
12.Denial - You aint fucking me.

hehehe.. I think its cool..
Mom gave me the "Confusion" look and she wanted to throw it away.
Bro was also in "confusion" state and then he was like "Trouble" cuz I bought it for him and he better make use of it tho mom wldn't like it.*evil grin* In the end he made the "dismay" statement. haha
I realise my statements are usually "dismay", "command" and "philosophical". hehe..
nitez yo...