Come & gone.

So it's the last day of 2008. How did I spend it?
Shopping, baking, eating :P. I lovelovelove holiday sales!
Honestly, it's no biggie. I treat New Years like every other day. I figured I'll stay in because the only people I'd spend it with are either busy with their own pals (whom I've never met) or far away in the far country Brazil -_-

Highlights
» Any moment spent with friends
» Les Cours de français: J'adore mes compagnes.
» The Dark Knight midnight show: The wait was worth it.
» Getting Ollie ♥!: He's such a naughty cute little sweetheart.
» Getting my license: Ironically I don't drive that often but I still passed!
Update » Obama for Pres

I hope everyone had a fulfilling 2008.
Bonne année!

"But we want Balraj to look into Jaya's eyes, not your mames"

I forgot how addicted I got to this soundtrack.
Bollywood movies are so merry ^_^.

Void.

The will to blog is somewhere. There's no inspiration right now. I'm faraway...thinking about what to wear for a soirée friday, possible nursing schools of private colleges, opening a bank account, BBT and New Years Eve. I have one possible event buuuut there doesn't seem to be many people going. I want to go to the city and dress up. Hmm, if anything its another year in my pjs watching some New Years special on tv :P

Repetitive.

Hmm. Christmas was...Christmas. Nothing new. Same old. Pretty good. My favorite gift was the triple shot glass, the "Miss 21 & Ready to Have Fun" sash & the mini bottles of Smirnoff, Jose Cuervo & Grey Goose my cousins gave me.

Hope everyone enjoyed the holidays.

Kitten Purr.

Je cherche un homme
In honor of the late Eartha Kitt.

Joyeux Noël.

Passing the time with Photo Booth & Flight of the Conchords while waiting for the ham to roast.

Random #11.

Its for the best for him to stay. I just don't know for how long. I'd be selfish to want him out of there as soon as possible. But, he needs to stay....whatever the duration.

What is with guys & their egos? Putting them in their place for a petty thing is such a huge slap to their ego! I know not all guys are like this but the ones I happen to encounter are.

2 A's & 2 A-'s makes 3.91. Je suis heureuse.

This is why vacations are bittersweet. For a period of time, one has the freedom to do whatever the heart desires yet if taken too far can lead to harsh extremes. In my case, sleeping too late + overindulging food-wise + lack of exercise. That whole equation is a no-no. Starting next week, some vicissitude.

I can't believe of what just happened. I'm in shock, I'm in pain, I can't think straight. I never thought I'd experience this. It hurts. It hurts my heart to think about him. I just want to take his pain away.

Pour Noël.

click.

Je ne sais pas plus.

Random #10.

I'm at a standstill about Perfume The Story of a Murderer. Grenouille is depicted as the antagonist, driven by his faults and unstoppable and is meant to be taken as so but his drive to pursue his goal makes me sympathize with him because its his only purpose in life. So I was rooting for him but at the same time all "die, bastard, die". The soundtrack is AMAZING. I'm a sucka for hauntingly eerie vocals.

It's odd how serene I am at this moment before finals. I'm actually more keen on getting them over with. The past few nights I've hastily sped through notes and spent most of my time watching movies and blogging heehee.

For my final art project, I decided on doing something based on Piet Mondriaan's Tableau because we're doing modern art at the moment.

My taste buds fancy some Japanese food maintenant. Je voudrais korokke, inari, vegetable gyoza...I'll even try takoyaki.

Bomber.

To fight the cold.

Something like this would do too.

Because he is.

Best Chuck episode. Ever.

Town called malice.

Il fait froid
Finished reading/noting the kidneys with my ice-cold fingers.
As a reward, I'm watching Billy Elliot.

Suite No.2 - I. Prelude Bach
BBT SINTO SUA FALTA :P

Random #9.

In lovelovelove with the girl in blunt bangs from Hammersmith.

I can't wait for this semester to be over. Although I will miss crack head professors , french crew feasting, flirtatious art moments and a british accent.

MoMa's gift shop is quite schway. Too bad I didn't have time to enter the actual museum. I had to get postcards for painting class.

Watching Gosford Park made me think about accents. I think I prefer british actors portraying americans rather than americans portraying the british. The brits are more credible.

Contemplating a drastic change. As well as a possible transfer. Oh, and of infatuations from long ago.

Look to the skies!

Jupiter, Venus & the moon smile upon us.

That's Some Good Pop.

To the left, my art museum project. Choose a painting you like and paint what you like about it. I like the onomatopoeia depicting the gunshot. Thanks Lichtenstein.