Tuesday, February 27, 2007
Money Or Girls
Anything as long as it doesn't concern 'em.
Anyhow, please don't have the impression that I'm depressed. I'm fine, really. Maybe a little tired from work and school. Else things are a-ok. =)
Since no one likes to read serious stuff or perhaps newspapers remain the better source which somehow made me confused (they talked about funds performing well last year but another article says we may face yet another financial crisis), so I shall do a segment on...
G I R L S !!!
Bo pian. Have to increase the number of readership.
Girls, don't say you're not interested in this post. I am convinced you are inclined to check out people of your own gender. Someone I knew (a girl) asked me today if I have managed to speak to Daisy.
Me: Ya why?
Girl: OMG! She's so pretty!!!
Me: -.-
Even the ladies in Daisy's department agreed. They actually wanted to know her!!! Pengz!
Beauty is just skin-deep. No matter how gorgous a girl is, if the partner cannot stand her nonsensical ways, weird behaviour or whatever reasons he can think of, he will leave. Thus, communication still rules.
FYI: That is not Daisy.
I'm not going to touch on any other girls, but stunning women on the red carpet. The Academy Awards 07 brought us what's hot and what's not.
Sally Kirkland is not.
The kooky actress and antisilicone breast-implant advocate flies her trademark flag of fugliness in a floor-length girdle with a see-through bodice topped with ladylike pasties that fail to cover the chasm of space her 38DDs once occupied. Last heard she's auditioning for Bat Woman.
Just kidding.
Penelope Cruz's drop-dead gorgeous in this voluminous dusty pink Versace. Best Actress for 'Volver'.
Jodie Foster looks stunning in a draping Vera Wang halter.
There are so many others. There are Anne Hathaway, Jennifer Lopez, Naomi Watts, Emily Blunt, Portia de Rossi, Cate Blanchett, Nicole Kidman and Beyonce.
I'm just glad Babel, Blood Diamond and Last King of Scotland did well. Leonardo DiCaprio, Forest Whitaker, Adriana Barraza, Rinko Kikuchi, and Djimon Hounsou deserved it all.
'Letters From Iwo Jima' went well too. I'm hoping to catch this picture, but Gerrie don't want to. =(
Aritey, spent too much time on this post. Have to do my assignment now.
For the rest of you who are free, you might want to read Color me loveable, an article which tells the meaning of the colours you or your partner choose to wear.
If all these still fails to make this post more interesting, I hope the following would be the saving grace.
Crazy taxi driver.
Good night.
