AND IT DOES NOT SIT WELL WITH ALCOHOL
yes, getting older is such a drag when you want to have lots of fun.
my sisters, cousins, my sister's bestfriend, Other Half and i celebrated my ate's birthday at IO ktv bar along jupiter st. in makati last night. and i got drunk. i did stupid things that elicited laughter from the bunch. we were a noisy lot.
and i got a f*cking headache today.
and i did not even drink that much alcohol -- not as much as i did 5 years ago, anyway.
and yes, scribbledbabbling, i have a video of you singing that dido song. *evil grin spreading across luthien's face*
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of course, we couldn't help talking about transformers. we would be watching the movie again after the crowd has dissipated. or maybe we would even attempt the impossible and join the crowd. whatever.
i don't care if some people dismissed the film as shallow and empty. i just had a jolly good time watching robots fight and get blown apart. what else can you expect from a movie that is based on a bunch of toys? if i like a thinking movie, i know what to watch and this is NOT it. if i want art film, i'd just raid quiapo for unseen and unheard of movies.
but please, don't diss the people who liked transformers. if you like to be a pseudo film critic, just stick to the movie, not the audience.
defensive bah? hehehehe.
aw gad, my head is killing me. hangover not yet over.
