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    Saturday, May 27, 2006

    I'm doing this like she did because I feel obliged. Afterall, I did spend a good 4 months as a gramophone staff. (:

    Gramohone's having a 20% off all cds and 15% off all dvds and vcds above $10. The offer has started and is for a limited period only. Hurry, spread the word and go get yourself some cds or vcds or dvds. Or all of them.

    Moving on... I am amused at how each movie that I decide to re-watch can make me tear. All of them except for Bujang Lapok. Okay, I've no idea as to what exactly is amusing about crying when watching a movie. But I guess there is just no escaping it when you watch Black Hawk Down. Tell me if you can sit through a movie like Black Hawk Down, emotionless, and then walk away as though it didn't leave you with any form of impression in the slightest bit. Tell me if you can sit back and not feel constipated with disgust, horror and poignance all at the same time as you watch men, women and children pointing guns at each other.

    And I, by the way, am a sucker for scenes with someone struggling (almost dying) to say something like "Tell my parents I fought well today. Tell them I fought hard". Ohhh how the tears streamed down rapidly.

    Okay, I'm sort of braindead right now. All I want to do is -stare- into the monitor and hopefully a hand holding a large pepperoni pizza and a bottle of green tea reaches out to me. I can't believe I am thinking of food at this ungodly hour. Ohhh speaking of which, I had another cooking experiment today.

    My mum had specially cooked chicken soup for Nana who's really under the weather right now. I, on the other hand, didn't feel like having macaroni in chicken soup. And boy, hunger really is a catalyst for something great. Okay the fried macaroni didn't turn out to be something great. Onions, blended chilli, a little bit of pasta sauce, curry powder, soy sauce and basil did the trick. It was really pedas nak mampos, though. But I got to eat, so hey.

    hur hur.

    Kwinella @ 1:37 AM!