Friday, January 26, 2007

the smell of fried eggs on a cold friday morning. i woke up to see fana all alive and hyper while i dragged my lazy feet to wash up. my dearest cousin's turning 18 in 12 and a half hours. i think she's the coolest of all the teens i know. she's immune from that teenage angst syndrome, and i hope turning 18 won't start anything.

i give Perfume an 8.5/10. beautiful plot, but the last part where thousands of people were intoxicated by the perfume and started a mass (and i mean, MASS) orgy was really too much. mucho grosso.



feels right, to say it.


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