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Monday, March 31, 2008

the media never fails to amuse me.

there's actually a song specially written for the ramly burgers.



hahhah cute.

speaking of ramly burgers, people have been commenting about how great that burger is.
but till today, ive yet to try one of that mouth watering burger.

i'll try it SOON la ah. that very day where i feel i have lots of calories to spare.

anyways, i finally caught Horton ytd, which was pathetically my second movie this year. hahaha. dont laugh at me k.

so the movie wasnt too bad. BUT, the whole movie would have been better if the theatre was more peaceful.

the usual thingy. someone's phone kept ringing and ringing. not once but thrice.
one time still nvm. perhaps he/she forgot to turn off his mobile phone. that, i can understand.
but three times, thats overboard alr.

PLUS,

there was this lil' boy, who is actually not to lil' afterall. around the age of a pri 2 kid. and he is damn spoilt.

the moment he entered the theatre, he kept screaming and screaming and i wonder why. cos like, shouldnt he be happy?

k nvm.

then, his mum had to coax him to not scream by telling him that she would buy a toy for him later. he agreed and stopped his nonsense. JUST FOR AWHILE.

his kukufied screamings continued a few mins later. omg.

his dad gave him the big bag of popcorn. and when his mum wanted to just take a tiny lil' popcorn from that lil' spoilt brat, he screamed for i dunno the how many times. AIYO.

and im so sure about their whole conversation cos they were practically sitting right behind me.
tell me, am i super sway or super duper sway?

MY GOODYNESS.
my eardrums were on the verge of bursting.

me and my sis were simply just trying very hard to concentrate on the movie instead of his screamings.
somemore you know. lil' kids scream with their havent-break-voice. super high pitch. very very piercing to the ears.

and surprisingly, no one asked that lil' kid to shut up.

its either Singaporeans have high tolerance of sharp screams.
or,
they were inspired by the movie. A person is still a person, no matter how little he/she is. so, they tahan.

hahaha still, i hope my kid dont grow up to be like that next time.

k shall bathe and start with some tutorials.

till next time,
take care and stay sweeeeeet!

:)

-LL


8:20 PM