sucks.
attempted jogging at the hotel gym this morning. it was an epic fail. the buttons on the treadmill were missing, i couldnt play with the settings and had to run on a set program.. and i swear, i had a mini electric shock when i held on to the handles. banar nya pablo. treadmill kah? electric chair kah? tsk. nda ku pandai belari atas TREADMILL YANG RUMPANG ANI. hahaha skali tekaran, lapas atu kurus tarus??? baik plang ku pigang saja hahahahahaha .. skali skali.kurus plang tapi rumpang hahahahahahahah. cali jua aku ani malam malam ah. kalau ada misai lagi cali. baik jua becukur sudah. hhuhuhuhuhuhuhu. ok. stop. sama kirai damit..hahahaha.. ok ok stop. now. really. im serious.
so anyway, maybe its a sign that i should be giving my body a 10-day rest. ive been getting shin splints anyway and my Nike + Sensor has failed me. shit you.
so anyway, i finally got to see Sex and The City. I thought it was good and it didn’t deserve all the rotten tomatoes that its been getting on rottentomatoes.com .. i admit, there were alot of fillers and story line wise it wasn’t as substantive as the first one.. but i enejoyed every moment of it.. it was WORTH the utter-most-front-yang-bagi-juling seat at the cinema!!!!! yes. i sat front seat!!
believe me, if it had sucked i wouldn’t have hesitated to leave and ‘rottentomato’ it from my phone..
it was love!! i loved how they featured the movie, ‘It happened one night’ in to the story line. its only the best love story ever. and Clarke Gable was THE mr BIG of the 1930s!!!!
Next on my list is Lagenda Budak Setan. I’ll probably wait for the dvd. lining up for movie tickets here is a rotten-tomato in itself.
I just realised how a big city like this can get a tad intimidating. exsp after midnight. the taxi drivers are dodgy (just like the misai waxers)..and i’ve just heard about all the taxi-rape cases that’s been happening here recently. Despite not having a Zara a Top Shop a Starbucks and more than ONE mcdonalds back home, i am thankful that i am sheltered from crimes that exist in big cities on a REGULAR basis. this is why i like being an island girl..a kampong girl or WHATEVER u want to call it..u can even call it a SYAMIM and i dont give a shit [haha inside joke] its true that its only after you’ve seen the ugly in another country that you can appreciate you’re own.
so kids, take note
ITS OKAY THAT WE DONT HAVE A STARBUCKS A ZARA, A TOPSHOP or more than ONE mcdonalds. because
safety comes first.
this is where the debate between conservation VS development ends. well at least after midnight…when rapists disguised as taxidrivers come out and play.
i love you Brunei. and i can’t wait to be in your safe arms again.
kiss me.
