The other day, i went out to OU with a couple of old school mates... meeting up with them fun and it was then that i realised how comfortable i am with my SA friends and how much i miss them...(don't laugh ,Bondi...i know you're not into cliches but that's the way it is)
Anyway, we saw this very interesting movie 'The Forgotten' starring Julianne Moore. It was a freaky movie about this women who is led to believe that she's lost her rocker and was inventing memories about her late son... So at the beginning, we, the audience, were led to believe that she WAS bonkers with the psychiatric sessions and all...
There were some really shocking parts in which the audience all just jumped in their seats. Sadly, Bondi n I were one of them... FOr the record, we have never jumped in our seats at any movie (we were usually prepared). The worse thing was that this scary scene was very un-glamorous in the sense that it was so simple and un-scary (wierd).
Today, i drove to dance class...missed a turning...ended up pumping petrol (blessing in diguise ..we were wondering where the station was) ...and reaching rite on time....withOUT any er... mishaps. Phew!
We learned the salsa today...very interesting dance, i'm looking forward to learning more... and i need a new dance partner. This one just can't move...=)
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Dear YueN,
Lets just put it this way. Love it when people are honest, more so if its a good thing. Loved it. So used to going out with Kamala, that i thought it would be hard to get out of the shell. Turns out, it wasn't hard or bad, at all. In fact, i had a blast. That mud cake was glorious and sitting down, exchanging updates about guy friends in a mature way, without teasing each other for having such feelings like when we were in secondary school is very very libearating. Its different now, since we have seen a little more of the world, but the metamorphing is for the better! Looking forward to jumping in seats and embarassing ourselves in front of waiters in the future!
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