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é£å¤©å¨é©¬è·¯ä¸ å°±æ¯æä»¬å¹¸ç¦çå¼å§ Tuesday, April 20, 2004
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my exams are over! Political Science paper wasn't that smooth though. I probably lacked depth for the first analysis question. For the second I chose to do a challenging argumentative question about democracy instead of a deadpan definition question, which I thought was very boring. HAHAHHA. Is there anyone more idiotic than me. And the third one wasn't that brilliant either, plus the conclusion was as shitty as...er... as... argh I can't conclude this sentence as well. *duh* And I finally watched Suicide Club. You know. The one with the famous scene of 54 school girls holding hands jumping down a train platform as the on rushing train proceeds to crush everyone and spill blood over the whole place. A R-21 japanese film about a sudden rise in suicide cases. Or... is it murder... or what is it? Good movie. Deep. Very deep. My friend and I were busy discussing the plot and up till now we still don't get it. Now now, don't go thinking, "Argh I hate this kinda show. Morbid themes, horror fest, weird plot, unexplainable story, no way!" I personally recommend it, because I myself like these kinda films, films that make you think, make you reflect. Sure current dumb flicks like the Starsky and Hutch? or action thrillers are worth a watch too, but I say if you have only money for one movie this month, let this be it. And also because it's R-21, which means you don't get the same stuff on vcd/dvd. Don't talk to me about downloading from the internet you bloody pirate! =p Well I think I have too much of such 'sick' films (as my friend termed it, and called me a sicko) in the meantime. While reversing my car into the slot I actually imagined a human head staring at me in the neighbouring car's back seat. Whoo. Paranoia. And throughout the walk to the lift I was looking and turning like the last soldier on a platoon file. I almost scared myself when I entered the lift (with the facing mirror) and hurried home, grabbed a water bottle from the fridge and went into my room, closed the door and turned on the lights. Ahh safe. And the movie wasn't even a scary movie. I guess too much weird stuff takes its toll. Or I was probably just tired. Heh so now you know where my meatball inspiration came from. Weird stuff. So my exams are over! Shall just stone the day away tomorrow. Before I clear my stuff, get myself organised for the holiday plans. What holiday plans? Still thinking, still thinking. triggering Mr Ng HS |
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