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Thursday, July 10, 2008 @ 7:59 PM
Give Me Something To Believe just in case this post disappoints in entertainment value, you can read up on a certain hamburger university. should spark hope in those McDonalds enthusiasts, few and far in the crowd. the peeps/ord-mates have returned from their tedious ordeal as Ops Vigilant Lions and this week has been nothing short of draggy and painful (not to forget noisy again). the company is comforting, but the peace of solidarity is somewhat more akin to my liking. it's really not easy to find some time to you and yourself unless by chance or choice due to a series of occurrences. i do savour a good 'communication', but to have a peace of mind and time is like gold right now. you know, it's difficult enough that we have to keep our sanity and wit intact through these 2 years, but if we have to succumb to watching beach.ball.babes as a choice of free visual entertainment then damn it i say we are doomed. the show is bad. as in BAD. VERY BAD. for a title like beach.ball.babes, there is certainly very few of the above. it should be bitch.ball.babe. jessica liu is a absolute bitch, a ball does appear in every episode and joanne peh is the only decent babe. BUT worst of all, the plot seems like it has been conjured up by 3rd-rate scriptwriters who seriously have stooped low enough to impress the average Singaporean. Regardless of what i have said, the tried-and-tested formula of 'babes-in-bikinis' definitely works on nsfs, single or not. shame on us, we need some sense of quality control around here. Is It Real? Neo probably never got an answer to that even at the end of the trilogy, so i highly doubt i'll arrive at one too soon either. actually the world is in such a mess because of its mix of the Reals and the Fakes. there brings about the dilemma of trusting which (or whom). a unanimous agreement should be brought about to conclude if simply we should all be Reals or Fakes. the latter option seems more viable though since we can never be too trusting nor forgiving, unless you choose to be forgetful too then that solves plenty of your problems. i feel for people who need friends. |