40- what a day!

CTS ARE OFFICIALLY OVER!!!! :D :D :D :D :D

wahaha yeah baby YEAH! finallyyyyy.. after so long ;) hahaha. less than satisfactory outcome, but it's over nonetheless, that means I don't have to worry about anything for the next three days YAY LONG WEEKENDS.

aside from math not going as well as I'd hoped it'd go... and messing up lit, the rest of the day was pretty darn awesome. :)

learnt something about myself today, because a close friend told me something about myself that I hadn't realized. never even thought of it before, and she said it quite suddenly. I was lost for a while, but I really appreciate the sincerity of it all. not as if I liked what she had to say, but well it was the truth and most of the time truth is never fun. haha.

and then went to watch

wait for it, wait for it.............................








CONFESSIONS OF A SHOPAHOLIC!

ain't kidding, man I was so dreading that movie because it seemed frivolous. like HORRIBLE, and I don't even like shopping. haha. -.-

but guess what. GUESS WHAT GUESS WHAT.






(long spaces in between paragraphs are fun, don't care if it annoys you, heehee)






I CRIED. I CRIED DURING A CHICK FLICK. I FREAKING CRIED?! I HAVEN'T CRIED IN ANY MOVIE SINCE.... since that horrible movie about monsters that was supposed to be a class outing last year :P oh yeah, it was called The Mist.

anyway I was really crying okay! not hysterically, just streams of silent tears. HAHAHA. WHAT A JOKE. I CAN'T BELIEVE I CRIED!! xP

hey I feel her plight, okay, I know what it feels like to feel that lousy. it was so damn touching ):

hee alright with the touchyfeely. I'm such a schizophrenic, okay. -.-

that was the MOST I've ever cried in a movie. hahaha. I felt one tear speeding down my cheek and I was like "oh DAMN, I CAN'T CRY DURING SHOPAHOLIC, IT'S SHOPAHOLIC!?" and I tried to stop and then someone said something touching again and the dam burst hahahahaha

damn dam.

okay so yes, even if you're prejudiced against shopaholic, trust me it's not all a chickflick movie. though truth be told it never ceases to amaze me how newyorkers can go so crazy over little small things like boots or handbags. I know I don't have a clue about how to tell the pretty things from the ugly things, they kinda just look the same to me. but I still don't understand the craze about clothes. haha.

but if you look past the obvious frivolity, there's actually real meaning in the movie, which is the touching part!

:)

I love how it all works out in the end.

OH AND HUGH DANCY IS DAMN HOT. check him out. his eyes are so frigging blue and I love his accent. he's like hugh grant, but less slimy-looking and more clean-shaven and slimmer. awesome possum!

and now, I am very tired. I haven't been sleeping well because of stupid effing cts. so goodbye. :)