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I know that this is not the poster of this movie here in the Philippines but I can't find that poster in the net. But I think that this will do for the meantime.
So, it's obvious that I just watched Wedding Crashers. Watched it last night with my college friends. And I tell you - it was totally hilarious! 
And yey! I'm not a loser this time since I was able to watch a movie on it's opening date [unlkike what I said in my previous post]. 
There were parts of the movie, however, that my friends and I laughed at but the whole crowd didn't. Oh well. Is that normal? Guess you could call us weird.
It's great to see my friends again after a long while [the last time we saw each other was I think last February] and talk about trivial things. It certainly is a break-away from the usual conversations and arguments that you get from work and at home. 
And to cap it all off, this movie is a total example of a "break-away." If you don't want to think for at least a couple of hours and just laugh your head off, watch this film. Heehee. 
Last weekend, Saturday to be exact, prior to the SONA of our beloved President, I watched Batman Begins while my parents watched the leading lady's "fianceé" in this film's movie, War of the Worlds. [Did that make any sense to you?]
So shoot me. I know I know, I'm a loser for not watching it when it first showed. Not my fault though since I've been so damn freaking busy at that time. I sometimes think I don't have a life anymore.
Anyway, I agree with slither dude regarding Bruce saving Rachel when she was poisoned with this whatever drug. Who wouldn't?
With a face like this? It's not a secret already as to why Bruce blew up a bridge, had a couple of cars turn over and burn just to save this lovely lady. If I'm a guy, I'd gladly do that as well. But seeing as I'm not - I'll just be imagining that I'm Rachel and someone like Batman would save me if I got myself poisoned. Right, dream on wuthie.
I'll get myself a DVD copy of this movie once it's out. Anyone who knows when the DVD copy will be released?
This book totally depressed me. Made me cry even. 
Though it answered a lot of questions that most were asking since the Sorcerer's Stone. But then, it aroused lots of questions again. Can't wait for the 7th book. I'm sure all these questions roaming in my mind will finally get answers. And hopefully, will not rouse any more questions for that matter.
Though it will come in a couple of years still. Sigh... 
Lately, I'm drowning myself in writing and updating my FANFIC at www.fanfiction.net.
It's the only therapy I recently discovered [aside from writing here in my blog, of course] that keeps me sane and grounded. Otherwise, if not for that, I might be in a strait jacket now, screaming my lungs out and trying to convince everyone and myself that I'm sane at a mental institution.
Exaggerating? No, I don't think so.
Sometimes, I just want to scream "I WANT OUT!!! NOW!!!!" and be done with. I can't do the things that I want to do. I can't make decisions on what I want and what I don't want. Seems like I'm chained. Sigh...
I'm talking nonsense now, am I? Forgive me. I'm rambling on.
A charcoal drawing that really amazed me.
See www.portkey.org for more.
Mom: Ayaw ko nga niyan, ang mahal!
Dad: Paanong mahal? E P3,000.00 / month lang siya.
Mom: Basta mahal pa rin yan. Kung P2,800.00 / month lang yan, yun! Mura yun, kukunin ko pa yan.
Duh. Parents.
HEY!!!
Check out this story I authored at Fanfiction.net. See if it's good. Hehe. 
BE NICE, OK?! [if you're going to review] I'M A NEWBIE THERE! Plus it's only fanfic. I just want to pass time.
I am sleepy this morning. Despite having slept 8 hours the previous night. It seems like for the past couple of weeks, I am craving for sleep. I don't know why. Sigh...
I think I am just tired. Tired of this life that I am living. But I'm not about to commit suicide or anything for that matter. I'm not depressed. Just bored, I suppose.
Everyday is a routine for me. Wake up in the morning, go to work for the whole day, then go home and sleep. Everyday. Every single f***ing day. 
I miss the irregular days that I had when I was in college and before I worked in an office. I miss production work. When my waking life was unpredictable. When I work for 3 days straight with no sleep and then sleep for a couple of days after that. And still get paid decently.
I think "office" work is getting to me already. I am meant for working on the field. And not this kind of thing that keeps me glued to my computer for 8 hours a day. Damn.
Bear with me. 
I'm tired. I'm just ranting.
