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Saturday, April 30

t.o.w. the iran dance

Wee! I'm back, this time from Lord of the Dance!

Michael Flatley rocks. Period.

Hmm. Let me just say it is not at all usual for me to be watching 2 theaterical delights in back to back weeks. It just so happened that these were 2 shows that I couldnt missed. I couldnt afford the extravagant lifestyle otherwise anyway.

Hmm. The past week hasnt been all to good. I was sick. I still am. I'm coughing and wheezing as though I have a something stuck in my throat. I'm positively sure its something I have to say about someone. Some people. And then, I had to miss the stupid bio lect test. And then, Stephanie got voted out of Survivor. I now find no motivation to watch it at all. It also marks the first time the person I supported got voted out that early. Then again, all in the world is fair and Constantine is officially someone or rather something never to be heard of again. It almost makes up for all the negative energy in the week. No more disgusting smokey smirks that says "Vote for me, otherwise, my pouchy lips will be puckered up all week in your face." That was probably why he lasted that long anyway. Thankfully, rock songs didnt quite allow that persona. =)

And of course, the worst had to come. So what do I do? Oh well. I don't really know either. I guess I should just wait and see. It probably wouldnt work out. Oops. =) But yeah, I'm keeping that tad bit of faith that built up over the past few weeks.

Bowling. Hmm.. Not so good. I realised I was doing it wrongly the entire time. So its back to the drawing board again I guess. Arghz. Contented with the scores on Weds roll-off though. Still no hook. =(

Hmm. Lord of the Dance. I guess I enjoyed it a little more than SOM, perhaps cos' I knew what SOM was all about. But Dance was more up-tempo I guess. Enjoyed it quite abit. And I am totally in love with that violanist. The movement and music was mesmerising. I'm mallitering. That said, its gonna be a very long time before I watch another theatre show again. I'm broke. Hmm. Interesting thing I noted. You know how the development of the Esplanade and all was to really liven up the culture and arts scene here, in Singaporeans? But yeah, majority of the crowd today were mainly made up of Caucasians. So yeah, it got me wondering how effective the campaign was. Oh well. Hmm. I sat beside this woman who I felt was acting really really high class. And she was pointing out to me the wonders of dance and how to appreciate it. Not that I was entirely interested. She should really take courses in body language. When people nod their head and smile and keep looking in front. It really means they are not interested in you. That or you have bad breath. Both applied this time. Yeah, and she was pointing something out about how the IRAN dance was extremely enthralling. Last time I checked, Dance was mainly Irish.

Hmm. I shouldnt really shoot my mouth off here, but I guess some people just don't get how much a pain in the ass they are. And how acting like they are the ones in the drivers seat is totally pathethic. Should stop.

Secrets. Always wanted to blog about this. Have you ever passed up knowing something special and extra that others don't? I know I havent. But its a social issue. Its not because people are always that gossipy and stuff. I really do think its cos' by sharing a secret, its letting in someone in on your private life and that just creates a special bond between two people. Its not easy to get in on that. So yeah.

Was on the bus today and there were these two kids that were extremely irritating. Jumping about ths bus like nobodies business and quarreling and making up in instantatenous seconds. Headache-inducing. I almost wanted to ask them to shut their crap up. I never remembered myself being such a nuisance, or at least I think. But anyway, I shut my own mouth cos their father was seated next to me. I can be loud and abrasive. Maybe not so much, relatively-speaking of course. =)

I bought Friends season 9 and 10! Wee! Gonna doodle my time off watching the best show ever to be screened on the tube. Friends rock!

Hmm. Thats about all.

Stay dignified.
kenn thwacked an asshat munchkin' at 11:28 PM