Oho.

I saw this while reading Neil Gaiman's blog:

http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j279/bacchus007/NeilBlunt.jpg

(Just copy and paste it on the address bar.) Very amusing. Lol. You can take a look and see what he said about it in his journal. I think I have a link somewhere on my blog...

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The class party was great, though there were less of us, compared to last year. We started off by watching SAW II. We watched SAW I last year. (Really, Anj has a fascination for those gore movies. She wants to watch Quentin Tarantino's recent movie... Forgot what it's called...)
Don't ask me how it was. I was covering my eyes about seventy-five percent of the time. Though, if I do have to describe it in a word, it would be: BLOODY. Bloody brilliant! *feigns enthusiasm* It's a sick psycho-suspense thriller screamer movie full of fear. And pain. And blood. And fear. Have I mentioned fear? Well, FEAR. But interesting twist at the end. Let's hope they won't be making SAW III (though by the looks of the ending, I have a feeling they're gonna do just that), or else we'd end up watching THAT too. But it was fun screaming with friends.

We ate after. Hmm, anyone hungry? Everyone looked a bit sick. Just a bit, haha. Ja couldn't get over the SYRINGES. I don't think I watched that part so I'm not really bothered.
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Pen got a haircut. Other than that, nothing was really new. Jenina wasn't there; she already went to the States (lucky her). Tapos si Shei... well asa pa kaming pupunta yun. Haha.

Yung mga iba nag-karaoke pagkatapos kumain, or nag-cards, or naki-drums. Stuff. Zarah, Ja and I sat on Anj's uber fluffy bouncy couch with fluffy bouncy pillows to match. Napag-usapan namin yung SAW II. Tapos napunta sa Constantine. Tapos napunta kay Tilda Swinton (Ja: ang hot niya sa Constantine! Me: Onga! *both squeal*). Tapos napunta kay Skandar.

Caris left early, I think, which was too bad.

Grabe, parang two weeks pa lang, parang antagal nang hindi nagkita yung class.
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I still haven't commenced Teh Burning! (Which is burning all my school stuff that left me depressed and low, meaning the Investigatory Paper and my Class Lists.) Too bad it's raining. And I still have to practice my piano stuff. Sigh.
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Let's go fry some chicken!