February 6, 2011
January 11, 2011
Love and Other Drugs – 3.5/5
Here’s a movie that portrays romance in the grown ups world.
It’s about the heighten sense of responsibility towards the other party, its about sex, its about growing old together.
However, the uneven and at time hasty, focus on the health industry doesn’t go quite well with the romantic drama nature of the film.
Still, Anna Hathaway & Jake Gyllenhall put up a memorable performance with both being nominated for the Best Actor/Actress Award in the 68th Golden Globe.
Personally, I felt that the movie underscored how Asian societies tends to be prudish about sex.
One of the multiple scenes (at least 10) of onscreen Sex! Lol.
Awesome Chemistry between the leads!
Her heart-melting smile =)
Btw, Anna will also be co-hosting with James Franco the 2011 Oscars! Looking Forward!
January 10, 2011
The Tourist – 3 / 5
The Tourist was at best a two-hour advertisement in disguise by the Venice Tourism Board.
But kudos to the movie, I managed to catch glimpse of the beautiful island that makes me shout, “Fly to Venice on the next available plane!”
Angelina was at her best (in terms of catwalking & the like) and Johnny continues to fashion his way into being the Mr O-So-Cool Hollywood Star.
Bland acting, with rather predictable plots.
The FRENCH poster for the movie
The only reason that made this movie enjoyable – VENICE
January 2, 2011
Two Zero One One
It has been a very tough one year in 2010, just glad that I have managed to go through it albeit the mental distress.
Finally, its time to wave the-year-which-should-not-be-mentioned-ever-again AWAY!
Anyway, 2011 will just be like 2010, unless I decide to take on a different perspective on things.
So, I will try. Ha. =)
December 4, 2010
10 Things to Shout Out:
1. My colleague(S) have pointed out the glaring white hairs
2. Guess you should have noticed the ever-enlarging dark circles too
3. The never-ending nightmares that shooked me out of bed
4. ALERT! Roadblocks everywhere!
5. Losing it. Losing all.
6. Hmmmmmm, so what’s next?
7. Fire playing. Can’t help it
8. I wish. I hope. Looking, here, there, everywhere.
9. Is it true?
10. 2010.
September 10, 2010
September 4, 2010
let it be on repeat mode..
You’re better then the best
I’m lucky just to linger in your light
Cooler then the flip side of my pillow, that’s right
Completely unaware
Nothing can compare to where you send me,
Lets me know that it’s ok, yeah it’s ok
And the moments where my good times start to fade
You make me smile like the sun
Fall out of bed, sing like bird
Dizzy in my head, spin like a record
Crazy on a Sunday night
You make me dance like a fool
Forget how to breathe
Shine like gold, buzz like a bee
Just the thought of you can drive me wild
Ohh, you make me smile
Even when you’re gone
Somehow you come along
Just like a flower poking through the sidewalk crack and just like that
You steal away the rain and just like that
You make me smile like the sun
Fall out of bed, sing like bird
Dizzy in my head, spin like a record
Crazy on a Sunday night
You make me dance like a fool
Forget how to breathe
Shine like gold, buzz like a bee
Just the thought of you can drive me wild
Ohh, you make me smile
Don’t know how I lived without you
Cause every time that I get around you
I see the best of me inside your eyes
You make me smile
You make me dance like a fool
Forget how to breathe
Shine like gold, buzz like a bee
Just the thought of you can drive me wild
You make me smile like the sun
Fall out of bed, sing like bird
Dizzy in my head, spin like a record
Crazy on a Sunday night
You make me dance like a fool
Forget how to breathe
Shine like gold, buzz like a bee
Just the thought of you can drive me wild
Ohh….. you make me smile
finally, at ease.
August 22, 2010
No idea.
I have no idea how will things turn out. I have no idea why it had turned out this way.
I have no idea what else I should have done. I have no idea what else I can do.
I am sad. Not sore.
Hating it.
August 1, 2010
In Search of an Obsession
The topic of finding a passion for myself finally struck me.
Have always seek comfort in the pastime of others, hardly something for my own pleasure.
Maybe it’s time!






