Sunday, November 25, 2007.5:26 AM

Funny indian commercials

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Indian prank call: You Kicked My Dog

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Camlin Marker Funny Indian Commercial Advertisement

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Peugeot 206 (INDIA)

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Funny Indian Ad

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Saturday, November 24, 2007.2:44 AM

Lust | Caution

One of the nicest movies I've watched. Though there're E.X.P.L.I.C.I.T. sex scenes, they're all part of a rather good plot imo...rather than those R21 films which just show sex without the plot. The ending left me feeling slightly sad though.

The BIG BIG question is: Did TL really enter KW??? (it looks real to me. but then again, what do I know? B))

And WOW...that quail-egg sized diamond ring! I "Wah-ed" so loudly myself. Which sane girl wouldn't?!?! Even KW got so touched by it she betrayed her comrades and got themselves shot the japanese fashion at a scary quarry. Hah.

Also...don't find an ABC who's not going to act as an ABC. It was so strange hearing LH speak.

Did I also mention that KW is SO gorgeous? (O.O)

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Friday, November 23, 2007.12:13 AM

Who blogs?

The best way to make your blog a ghost site is to NOT update regularly. :p
Well, i'm neither overseas, a loafer, a self-important person, or have nothing better to do. That explains the sparse entries recently. Hm...so what was I in the days of religiously updating my blog?

Why do people blog then? And I wonder if people EVER wrote diaries or daily journals in the first place. I used to buy pretty diaries when I was a teenager. However, the fire in me always dies within the first paragraph and those poor diaries would then be banished to my ignored items corner. *Oh Gosh. That was so many years back...*

So (by assuming diaries back then equates the online blogs of today) if I am normal, and I don't write diaries, then are people who blog abnormal? --- p.s. That sounds vaguely reminiscent of Carrie Bradshaw's column "Sex and the City". Btw, I recently became a Sex and the City addict. Still am. :D --- Back to the question. I guess a mathematical formula is due here to make that hypothesis, but then I'll be taking it too far and that makes me less normal, so I'll stop at that.

Right. Some bits and pieces of the past few months of my life for people whom I've not been in touch with for a long time:

*Warning: Strangers keep away. Uninteresting content below. Read at your own risk*

School was busy - so busy that it made me wonder what is really different this semester? Only that I have a German module...but I have no more theory and history classes. The hours roughly equate. Or was I very slack for the erm...past 2 years??? *Gulp* In any case, school was satisfying for the most part although I've had my share of disappointments too. Oh, I did surprisingly well for my German exams despite my instincts plus my 3-4 years of no German. *BEAM* The best performance I've had in this semester was my wwind quintet's performance of Carl Nielsen's Wind Quintet Op.43. That was probably my last quintet performance in school. I suppose I'll be put into the Poulenc Trio group (!!!) next semester...but under the same teacher. Hmm... Got an email from school asking me if I'll be interested in a musicology module next sem. Sounds interesting as there is some research topic that we need to present on. Then again, I need to concentrate on preparing for my graduation recital on 13 Mar 08...so early leh... and the *toot toot toot* studio get the April dates! I wonder if there is some sort of conspiracy there. Or is their teacher going to be gallivanting before that? A*******

Ok, enough abnormality for one day. ;)

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