Tonight one of those evenings where I didn't feel like going out to meet the world and its human-lings.
I vegetated in front of the telly with a bottle of Riesling and one of my favourite movies, Closer.
Yes, I BOUGHT over the copy from Video Ezy...
I get new insights each time I watch it. It was my 4th time this evening.
Is withholding the truth an act of cowardice and deviousness, or a magnanimous act of protecting loved ones from hurt?
Would you want to know the truth if it hurts?
He was in high-spirits last weekend cos' we were watching Fantastic 4. I have to watch such action flicks with him but yet I caught Music and Lyrics (his most hated genre: Romantic Comedies) on dvd. Where is fairness in the world?!?!
Hanging out at Spunkice's new pad with her bullet-mouth (he speaks VERY fast) boyfriend (a.k.a Fudgey). It was Choya night!
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