wmp third eye blind, jumper

we caught rambo. it's probably the kind of film you'd expect; bullets flying all around, body parts strewn about everywhere. besides the fact that the good guys always win in reel life, i thought for some parts, it was almost like watching that video where those god damn people skin those animals alive. at the end of the day, there i was, exhausted from the morning run taken up a notch, and of course, the perpetual lack of sleep. i could have laid like that for the entire night, and gone on talking about the past twenty years of our lives...




photos of redang. compliments of jenrine. i quote her 'pls go redang'. haha.

8 days left on the clock. 8 days. i guess i'm so close that i really wasn't looking anymore.

Labels: movie, nostalgia, vacation