Wolverine & Two Fathers.

Well hello there, I haven't updated in quite a few days. So here's me updating you about stuff I've watched recently. Well stuff, since one of it was a movie and another's a drama series.

Let's start with the Wolverine.

Now before I proceed, you must know that I am more or less a movie idiot, I don't know which is good and which is bad. In easier words, I am rather easy to please, sadly. Let's see, I think I can tell a "good" movie from a "bad" movie. It all depends on my attention span, a "Good" movie can keep me glued to my chair the whole time. "So-so" would mean I am halfway interested then I'm fidgety, otherwise most of the time glued. "Bad" would be the ones causing me to be fidgety throughout the whole movie.

So far I've only rated a movie "Shit" which was Skyline. Nonsense movie, a waste of my RM11. I remembered going to watch that movie with my high school friends, and we were all like "Eww shit, wtf was that?!". So yeah, that's a "shit" movie.

Anyhoo, back to the Wolverine, I got the premiere tickets to watch it. Won it from a Seventeen mag competition. Teehee. Four tix, so me, panda, bro and Pyee went. Before I watched the movie I haven't watched the trailer at all. So here is the trailer I watched after the movie:

I don't think I should give out any more spoilers, I have this bad habit of spoiling movies, I'm so sorry. T_T

Overall it's a good movie, but please please do stay behind when the credits are rolling, there's a little snippet in the end, don't miss out on that! :D

As for the drama, it's called Two Fathers, and it's from Taiwan. So when I stumbled onto this movie on Funshion, I thought 'WAO, Taiwan became so open minded they allowed gay shows?'. Then nope, turns out the two fathers are straighter than a pencil. Not going to spoil stuff, you all should go watch it yourselves.

Overall I like the theme of the drama, the family ties between them and all. But I gotta say the ending reeks. Sigh. What kind of ending was that wtf? I didn't even know what was going on.

So BOO for the ending, YAY for overall. :D



Very brief update. I don't dare elaborate in case I give anything away. Please don't shoot me. *sobs*


Till the next time. ;)

The Minion Craze.

We all love the minions, they're just frickin' adorable and lovable and just plain adorable.

In case you've been living under a huge rock and finally decided to crawl out and dramatically mimic the "What year is it?" meme, here's a pic of how these fellers look like:

Aren't they adorable?! T_T

Anyhoo, the minion craze is so addictive it got to the adults too, and when minion figurines were part of McDonald's Happy Meal Set, the world went bonkers and would queue for hours just to get one of these little suckers.

I myself got one, but I didn't mange to get the yellow ones, I got a purple one. (These are minions who are shot with a dose of chemicals and turned evil, aka Evil Minions), they look like this:

This is the feller I got. Poor thing. He looks so bored.

Before you curse me to the depths of hell for "snatching" a toy from the kids,
I DID NOT SNATCH, KILL, STEAL, TEAR DOWN MCD OR QUEUE FOR HOURS IN THE UNGODLY HOURS.
I merely coincidentally bought it because there were some remaining. I went to McD before French class and saw the purple one was still on sale and I just bought it, so there, it was an absolute coincidence. Case closed.


But honestly people, adults, the minions came from a movie called "Despicable Me" that honestly does not give you the right to be despicable yourselves, you want to get some minions to relive your childhood? SURE. By all means, but to buy them then resell it for a higher price? That's being a total asshole and I am putting it VERY mildly here. Also, what the heck did McDs do to you till the extend that you have to tear down the store just to get the toys?

Look at that, so SHAMEFUL. Why would you do that?!

When you guys get to see this I'll be a Pavilion working. TEEHEE. :D I hope I set the time correctly. ._.

Till the next time. ;)

FOOD DAY!

Okay, so I spend a lot of time with Mr Lee. That's the boyfriend. Let's just call him panda, that's what I call him. My Panda. :)

Anyhoo, we usual hang around in either his or my house and watch movies or just take a nap and we might go out for dinner when our moms didn't cook. And so on. We usually live on Chilli Pan Mee from Connaught for lunch and mamak for dinner. We both are more or less broke most of the time. XD Which explains my figure. So sad can die.

Today was a little special, he came to Bangsar with me. (I have French Classes on Wed and Fri. Previously during exams period he followed me to Subang just to accompany me to take my exams. T_T I haz me great bf.)

ANYHOO, he was waiting for me at McDs and we decided that today we should go for a treat, in one of the Bangsar restaurants. Which was..Antipodean. The place where everybody goes to have legit breakfast, all day err day. HAHA.

This is the "famous" Big Breakfast at Antipodean. Ridiculously huge portion. And I am ridiculously in love with the mushrooms. This is what Panda had.

I just had to go anti-mainstream and ordered the Mushroom Spinach Carbonara. It'd be great if they never added the cream cheese. It sort of tasted hot and cold. ._. Tastes..odd. It was fine in the beginning, again, I loved the mushrooms, even the spinach. Just not the cream cheese. And the sauce wasn't exactly my favourite type of Carbonara texture. 

Before all you foodies go and pluck your own hair and say things like "WHAT? NO! WHY WOULD YOU ORDER THE CARBONARA?! IT'S NOT THEIR SIGNATURE DISH". Well I have this tiny mission to try out every single Carbonara available in the Klang Valley. So you can now shut up. I was already wallowing in my own misery poking in Panda's mushroom from his dish. The waitress was so sweet I can die. She ask me if it tasted awful, and I just smiled bashfully and said "It was rather filling for me". Which wasn't answering the question if you ask me.

AND at the end of the day we settled for food from the Ramadan Bazaar near my house. No pics. Don't need pics. 

Now, excuse me while I head on to do some blogilates and try to delude myself that my fat is melting off. 

Till the next time. ;)

17.07.2013

I just can't come up with a better post title than the date. So the date it is then, unless I have something more to say. Hello again, I wanted to blog like two days ago but am too old and weary to do so. I'm 19. That is ancient in teenage years. Imagine, when I round off my age it'll be 20. Like wth. *sobs*


Anyhoo, as most of my friends would know, I started working at Typo on Tuesday. Not bad, I get to indulge in pretty stationeries and home deco items and I am 90% sure that most of my salary would end up in the Typo cash registers. *grin*

Here's the starter kit. So hipster. LOL.

I already done some major damages to my purse even before I started work. Tragic right? T_T

Here's a pic of my Cotton On haul:

I have been dying for a pair of overalls. I just love it. It's so comfy to wear. It's like reminiscing my childhood years. I practically lived in overalls when I was a kid. The only reason why my mom banned me from it was because of the fact that I always dirty the straps when I go to the loo. No further details. Use your imaginations. Lol.

What else..ah..French lessons. I started French lessons on the 10th of this month. So happy can die. I've always loved languages and now finally I can learn a whole new language. Mad love. I'm sure most of my twitter followers have already seen the endless "I AM GOING TO FRENCH CLASS. YAY!" spams. Hiak.

And here's a selca. For my first day of work. 

Till the next time. ;)

Blog?

Before you continue reading this post, you should know that this is a guide solely for lazy people. Heck, I don't even think it's a guide. It's just my experience throughout my "years of blogging". I don't even consider myself as a blogger, not even close. To me a blogger is someone dedicated to updating their lives on, well, their blog, and somehow, sadly, I can barely stick to the routine I set for myself to update my blog. It just doesn't work that way..with me.

Let's see. You start a blog because you have something to say, or you have something that you are good at. Like
Fashion bloggers, pretty people with pretty clothes and lots of ideas on how to make the most out of one piece of clothing.
Beauty Bloggers, like Michelle Phan or essiebutton, with lots of input and expertise in make up and all things that brings out the greater beauty in mankind.
Food bloggers with their endless pics and impeccable descriptions of mouthwatering dishes, luring hungry readers to hunt them down and stab them for the temptation and
And the list goes on...
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Which leaves people like..me.
Let's see, I don't have a legit pro camera, but I guess I can live with the iPhone camera for awhile longer before I can FINALLY get a legit camera, sans the pro. Because I not pro. Full Stop.
I don't have a stand out style. Well to sum it up I feel like I have no style. I like street clothes though, have been trying for AGES to blend into the girly category and that just doesn't stick for me. Now don't get me wrong, I don't have this "Anti-Skirt" thing going on, I just prefer more, well, not the flowery lacey type of stuff. BUT I HAVE MADE A GREAT IMPROVEMENT OKAY, I got..lacey clothes. Fine, CLOTHE. ONE PIECE.
I don't like to mention my entire life in my blog. I just don't see the need to. End of story.
Food-wise, anything that can get me to have a second time then I love. I am this idiot who just eats anything that's edible with taste that my tastebuds like. I have no idea how to tell taste apart. When I like it, I like it. No whys and hows.
Lastly, I guess I can say I am one of the least confident people around. I just can't take pretty pictures like anyone else. A "pretty picture" day pretty much come once in a blue moon. If that even exists.


So, you might be asking, why on earth are you typing this post then?! I guess I just want to have a place where I can SAY something. Or rather have readers ask me about stuff then I can answer. Till then I'll be here monologuing about random stuffs. So don't bother asking me what the genre of my blog is. Truth is, there's just no particular one.

Okay if it interests you I DO have a previous blog, pmw-pinkblack-love.blogspot.com
I've had that blog since I was 13, so no judging the funny blog name. LOL.


Till the next time. ;)