THE CRAPPER SPEAKS
Friday, July 21, 2006
Okay... My blog titles are getting more and more random/incoherent/superfluous, whatever you call it. Class, as I mentioned previously, was horrendously boring. The preparation part I mean. Presentation rocked. So did Tears of the Black Tiger. Cool movie; should find and watch it one day. Asian films do 'bite'. :P
And then there was the Pirates of the Caribbean movie. PS!!! All of you PS us!!! PFFFFTTT!!! Grrr... Rawr! Eat that! Am glad I watched it though. I fell totally into the fantasy world for that 2 1/2 hours. Add in the popcorn frenzy....YEAH, it couldn't get better, better... as in... erm, I think you get what I mean.
The rest must have been thinking I'd gone cuckoo after the movie. Kept grinning and stuff. I guess it's a result of my movie deprivation. Film Critique class doesn't count; I observe the films; I don't watch them for recreation. Anyway, back to the grinning part. I mean, I really was awed by the movie. The sheer effort it takes to create such a film; I mean, the looooong credits give you a brief idea already... I kind of liked the way it ended; promising a 3rd instalment!
I mean, I really really really felt lucky to have watched the movie; some people don't even have television to watch! Woohoo! *Don't mind my exuberance, not often you see me in a state of delirium... or not* Anyway, Johnny Depp, Orlando Bloom and Keira Knightley rock! Ha ha. Jesus rocks!
Psychedelic;
8:58 AM
CRAPPY
The Poem
A poem is a feeling,
A heartfelt longing,
What makes it good,
Depends on your mood.
A tingling in your heart,
A quick flash of a dart.
A fragment of your life,
The rhythms of YOUR jive.
So ask not from without,
But seek to show out loud,
For this is truly you,
Done beautifully too.
