I did not hope to see the amazing four-day weekend come to an end. But, sadly, it did.
Anyway, this weekend was a box full of pleasant surprises.
Started off with random encounters and unexpected phone calls, the weekend ended on a positive note with newly made plans avec missed buddies. They definitely brightened my otherwise usual weekend.
Cloverfield took place on Friday afternoon. A film I received no life-guiding lessons of any sort from – only a bundle of questions that will probably never be answered. But, I have to say, I enjoyed the two hours I spent waiting/watching the movie. Maybe it was the intensity or the anticipation of something to pop out at me. I just couldn’t take my eyes off the screen as I stared at the vivid scenes. Of course, I knew half the things I was looking at were computer made and many even commented later that it was the worst thing ever made in theatres and that they wasted of a movie ticket. Unlike what I’ve heard though, I actually liked the way the movie was filmed, in its shaky recording position where things passed by as fast as they appear; it gave a spot for imagination to kick in. Heck, I’d even consider it as one of my top movies. Now, I needa fit 27 Dresses and Legend into my schedule. Ha, yay for film lovers!
After CENT practice on Saturday came Sunday. It consisted of praise team practice, achy toes due to vigorous shopping trip, and Fresh Choice.
And a bittersweet piece of news.
I gulped down tears and smiled as it was delivered to me. I just hope the unwanted goodbyes will never come.
Oysters at SF would describe Monday. A bad day to drive anywhere in the nonstop rain, but it was fun spending quality time with family. We bought some fresh oysters and barbecued it for lunch. Those things were hellaa good. Before, I thought oysters were like the most disgusting seafood. My beastly self totally contradicted that thought on Monday. I’m beginning to love previously hated delicacies. Pho and now oysters. Haha. I wonder what’s next.
equals the new definition of beauty.
Argh…
The forecast tells me the rain is going to nag me for the rest of January. How depressing. A rainy weekend is enough to put me in a bad mood. But two whole weeks! I desperately want a new winter coat for this chilly weather. Maybe I will get lucky and find a nice one among the messy almost-empty sale racks. It just sucks that my saved cash will go to a last-minute winter coat rather than new spring products. Boo, the transitional months. I anticipate for the day where I will breathe under the warm glimpses of the sunshine.



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