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Friday, November 26, 2004
little jolts
piercing the ear cartilage was more painful than expected. i am NOT going to do that again. i didnt know that i look so xiaojie to the point that the interviewer asked if i could do the dishes. actually, i didnt plan on going to the interview. but then, thanks to a particular peipei, i decided to try it out for fun. it was kinda fun. felt like oral all over again. where i just pretended that i knew a lot. hahaz...

watched sharktales and incredibles. went into the cinema not expecting much from sharktales so wasnt disappoint. there was not much plot but still nice mindless entertainment esp after econs p1 and 2. as for the incredibles, those who watch spiderman2 will find a lot of action sequences familiar. though it was interesting to see it being animated. the show got kinda draggy towards the middle part though. or maybe it was due to the four inconsiderate brats sitting behind us that kept kicking the seats and making comments. my scolding them was effective like for all of 15min before their antics resumed. although more toned down. kids and parents with such kids shld be banned from cinemas.

read the da vinci code. perhaps due to all the hype but it didnt live up to my expectation. plus i had trouble understanding all the christian references. enjoyable book but would be more interesting if the pace was faster.

and i need to buy christmas presents for 6 pp of age ranging from 8 months to 16 years. dont ask me why i agreed to the errand. how on earth do i know what to get for an 8 month old child? am reconsidering my decision of leaving the job hunt to jan, looking at the number of jobs that require sending resumes. it doesnt help that am the only bum slacking around doing nothing in my household.