went to watch Casino Royale with two friends at the grand cathay today. throughout the whole movie my antic buddy never stopped commenting on insufficient sex scenes and the actress's spectacular cleavage. the movie itself was only okay to me maybe because the storyline was rather loose the gamling part was rather hard to understand and the sex scenes were rather not enough. =)
so after that we went to eat swensens since my horny bastard friend never ate it before in his life. all of us ordered megaburgers (AGAIN!) and we asked for Topless 5 (five naked icecream balls, i mean scoops). HB aka horny bastard chose orange sherbet flavour which tasted exactly like the cheapo popsicle i always bought during primary school time.
HB said i was weird because i always bought unpopular 'art-house' dvds to watch. i said fuck, art-house movies are also normal movies that talk abt realities. he mentioned wong kar wai and i said fuck, i don't fuckin really understand 2046 so fuck it and wait until we are all 58 yrs old and see whether we'll understand. and we all hate feigned disingenuous chinese epic films because they are feigned and disingenuous. the directors had wrong intentions and they just contort the history.
after all these i came back alone and found myself feeling very alone so i started blogging and talking to myself...

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