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Just woke up. Damn. It's almost 12 in the afternoon already. Back to the old habit. Woohh.

Anyway, Wanted is playing on HBO. Loving the movie. Angelina Jolie is totally an awesome actress. But I just realized that she's not really as pretty as what others ought her to be. She just has this great appeal that hauls everyone to her. Damn, she's good. Woah. Damn this movie's good. Okay, so I have a new favorite movie. Love it.


I wish it won't rain tomorrow. I really would want to get over our basketball skills test in PE. I do not want it to be a written test. Memorizing and reviewing sucks. Not really my thing. Whew. Dribbling: shifting, crossing, spin. I can do this!

Woah. The train fell off the bridge! How the hell do they do those kinds of effects? I am intrigued and totally amazed. How can one put that kind of effects on a movie without making it seem like it's edited? Damn. I can't even learn photoshop. Let alone edit that kind of work. Seriously, so cool!



Finally done with the importing and editing of my blogs from my old blogspot.

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