1. when you are watching the F-16 bomb burst and you expect one of them to transform into a traitorous, conniving decepticon.
2. when you're singing the National Anthem as the Chinook flies by and expects it to transform into a metallic walking death machine with EMP weapons.
3. when you see a silver roadster drive by and imagine a feisty liutenant to the heroic Autobots.
4. when a yellow coupe goes by and expects it to stop on the highway and transform into a 2 story yellow robot ready to battle alien robots bent on enslaving and punishing the entire world.
TRANSFORMERS is way fracking cool. Megatron was damn wicked cool, although its sad that he couldn't transform into his Walther pistol mode but he does have one hell of a cannon.
One think to doubt is the too many scenes on the Spec. Ops. soldiers with Josh Duhamel (Las Vegas) as the captain to a bunch of roughnecks. Sure its to set the scene and all, but im pretty sure the audience wants to see more of Prime and his team.
No one knew what happened to scorponok and starscream (watch through the credits).
And what happens after Prime gave out his last message throughout the galaxy to other "hiding" Autobots. *Hopes for Arcee and Hot Rod.* Sequels rock.
I'm gonna watch it again and again and again and...oh. NDP 2007 isnt that bad. At least now there no chance of you sitting on the other side of the stadium and change a 180 degree view of the performance. Because if you did, you'll be swimming with the fishes.
The pyrotechnics were a nice touch this year. In fact the whole concept was more interesting than previous years. Too bad there wasn't any fireworks. *Hopes for uncle to come back and get tickets to the preview*
I'm done.
-"Autobots, transform and roll out."
Degradation
After awhile i think that leaving the social scene of what i called "my life" for MCM is very sucky. and as try i to talk back my words all muddly. huuuuuurrrrrhhhhhh......
Meh, i guess i miss some people. Go figure. At least there's the "ex"-class bbq on Sat.
-Chrrse
Meh, i guess i miss some people. Go figure. At least there's the "ex"-class bbq on Sat.
-Chrrse
News is funny
You would expect a student who is studying the media to be more critical of the information that is disseminated to the public by tv, radio, internet, newspaper etc.But who would know that that News 5 tonight could be so amusing.
On a story covering the Great Singapore Sale:
"mastercard Singapore has commented that sales have gone up 48% since last's year's sale... Interestingly enough, dating and escort service has gone up. "
On a story covering Singapore Arts Festival; specifically the DIY tour guide by audio tape around Little India.
"There are many ways to get to India from Singapore. By air...by sea.... or by walking down Serengoon Road."
Haha, with news beautifully and amusingly written like this. Who says news is boring? And need i remind you news 5 tinight is "serious" news.
-Cheers
On a story covering the Great Singapore Sale:
"mastercard Singapore has commented that sales have gone up 48% since last's year's sale... Interestingly enough, dating and escort service has gone up. "
On a story covering Singapore Arts Festival; specifically the DIY tour guide by audio tape around Little India.
"There are many ways to get to India from Singapore. By air...by sea.... or by walking down Serengoon Road."
Haha, with news beautifully and amusingly written like this. Who says news is boring? And need i remind you news 5 tinight is "serious" news.
-Cheers
Hello world. (or the few that read this)
After a very long time, I see no happiness in writing this. -.-
But I'm very glad for the little things in life such as returning home at 730pm. SEVEN-THIRTY! To me that's like a week off. And to tell you the truth I missed the hustle and bustle of the evening. I particularly enjoyed coming out of the station to see the local pasar malam up and running. The smells just bring back a vague memory of a life recently missed. "No money, No life" they say.
And I managed to finally sleep for once. Genuinely catch up on sleep. That thing I do from 3am to 7am with my eyes closed while lying on my bed is called "resting"
Dictionary says, " to cease work or movement in order to relax."
And Sleeping is, "to take the rest afforded by a suspension of voluntary bodily functions and the natural suspension, complete or partial, of consciousness; cease being awake."
See the difference. SEE!!! SEE!!!
Oh well, not exactly a post I would like to put up as a returning post but then again, I never was a man of many words. Even if i was you would hear straight from me, not some dinky webspace.
-Cheers.
But I'm very glad for the little things in life such as returning home at 730pm. SEVEN-THIRTY! To me that's like a week off. And to tell you the truth I missed the hustle and bustle of the evening. I particularly enjoyed coming out of the station to see the local pasar malam up and running. The smells just bring back a vague memory of a life recently missed. "No money, No life" they say.
And I managed to finally sleep for once. Genuinely catch up on sleep. That thing I do from 3am to 7am with my eyes closed while lying on my bed is called "resting"
Dictionary says, " to cease work or movement in order to relax."
And Sleeping is, "to take the rest afforded by a suspension of voluntary bodily functions and the natural suspension, complete or partial, of consciousness; cease being awake."
See the difference. SEE!!! SEE!!!
Oh well, not exactly a post I would like to put up as a returning post but then again, I never was a man of many words. Even if i was you would hear straight from me, not some dinky webspace.
-Cheers.
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