OMG OMG.
I was browsing through all the pictures that we took from Orlando when I freaking found this picture.
For those who have adsolutely no idea what in the shit world is happening..
Heave those big girls, missy! You go, girl!
Another reason why Orlando's Disney beats Europe's Disney hands down has gotta be the fireworks. Then again, rep of Europe's Disney might come knocking on my door, telling me that they DO have fireworks and it isn't their fault that I missed it.
Well, I've got news for you.
I don't care. The fact that we stayed in Europe's Disney until it was late and we didn't even get to see any speck of trail of glowy delightfulness, plainly proves that Europe's one is not even close to Orlando's standard. That's that.
Anyway, back to the fireworks, woooooow, they were really goosebumply.
I always scoff whenever I hear people getting fascinated by fireworks. I thought that it's quite stupid you know? Wowing and ahhing just because they have the capability to light up the entire sky with colours. SO WHAT?
The only time I woahed and wooooooed and wowed was when there was this fireworks thingy going on near Esplanade. Nurul, her sister and I were just sitting on the steps of a staircase, facing Marina Bay while we watched everything light up and shooting towards the dark sky.
It was beautiful.
And Disney's fireworks gave me that rare tingling chill again!
And a few others more but I'm just too lazy to upload because I have to wait for Blogger to load them up, which everyone knows, takes some time. RIGHT?
Alright, enough about the trip already, this blog is turning like a channel for some old fart's way of telling the whole world about his insignificant thoughts where it doesn't matter what he says since it still makes him a loser anyway.
WOW, its the eve of a new year.
Funny thing is, I don't really feel happy or excited to bring in the new year ('After you, mister.' HAHAHA! 'BRING IN', get it?), a 2008.
I have more of a blah kind of feeling than a, 'YIPPPPEEE! BRING IN THE FUCKING BOOZE DAMNIT, MARIA!' feeling.
Maybe it's because I know that I'm getting a year older (which sucks, but then again, LEGAL AGE TO FREAKING ANYTHING! Except R21 movies, which, trust me, no one's complaining when there's pirated DVDs around) which doesn't unnecessarily make me any wiser.
I have a mindset very much like a kid, making all sorts of imaginary noise to explain something better thus, I very much believe that I'm still one. Sort of, right?
Unlike everyone else who's going to recap on the fantabulous things they have done this year, or make (stupid) resolutions (when they clearly know that they are not gonna bloody fulfill it), I'm just gonna sit home and lament about how sad it is to say sayonara to 2007. And maybe catch the ridiculous Countdown to 2008 on Channel 5.
"Why do you have a countdown before a countdown?" - An extremely smart question my uncle asked my cousin when he saw the advertisement on Channel 5 when Home Alone 4 went into commercials.
I guess Channel 5 puts together a show for the sake of those losers sitting around at home, just to garner more viewership, figuring out that they should be one last good deed for the year before they go out drinking and celebrating the arrival of the new year.
Well, from a loser's point of view, that's very lame. I guess they assume losers have no lives (well, technically YEAH, they don't, but not me).
I sound like a sore loser now, don't I?
ALRIGHT, I'm gonna go off now before I spoil your mood for celebrating New Year's Eve. Its 646pm. Don't know whats the significance of that, but bye bye!
For the sake of everyone who's reading this though, I shall wish everyone a very disgruntled
HAPPY NEW YEAR.
