Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Houston, You've Got A Problem

And serious issues.

Do I like High School Musical? No. Do I like High School Musical 2? Nope. Am I going to like High School Musical 3 which is coming up I dunno when? (Forever will be too soon.) Over my dead scrawny body that used to be able to do a pull-up. (I can’t do one now. Wth?!) Geez, why do people keep asking me these questions? Do I look like someone who likes stupid, immature films with wafer-thin plots that have zero entertainment value? Yet, almost everyone I know is, like, NUTZ about it. If we were looking for any proof that the world is ending, this is surely it. People freaking over how “good” the granddaddy of Z-grade films are. Get a life. And the songs are no big deal either. Any one of Britney’s hits can (friggin’ totally) pwn them. And that’s really saying something.

Let’s see. I last posted… before the holidays. Okay. Update.

History play: Unexpected pwnage of other classes. I think Pris cried when we won. Prize: 2 boxes of Ferero Roche. Choc heaven.

Simile Song: Settled for obscure song by freak singer. Sounds horrible. Song: She’s Like a Swallow. Suckiness can be easily inferred from title. Presentation sucked.

Holidays: Major WarCrafting. ‘Nuff said.

Handphone confiscated till exams end. Expect 1000+ SMSes that will crash the M1 network the next time I turn it on again.

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