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My Sassy Girl, American Adaptation

I love chick flicks. I can’t help it, I’m a lameass loser who likes lameass movies.

Okay, so update on my life for anyone who cares:

- I’m now back on home soil, I just got home a few hours ago. One thing I love about going back and forth between Sydney and Manila is that I don’t experience jet lag, like at all. Two-hour time difference! Awesome, yeah? I’ve been in bed this whole time though, enjoying being dependent on other people to cook and clean after me ;-). Hey, we all wanna go back to our spoilt roots once in a while, don’t judge me. But I digress. I am not unpacked yet, although I have taken a quick shower right after I got home. I arrived 2.30am PH time, but Mum insisted I take a shower because of the whole H1N1 thing.

 I missed my Dad, he picked me up from the airport. I’ve got to say, I think he’s missed me too. Why, you ask? Well, for one he drove himself to pick me up. It’s either that [he missed me] or he just didn’t want to bother the driver at 2am. I’m telling myself it’s the first one. Opinions are to be kept to yourself my dear reader. And, for two [what comes after “for one”?] he’s been “checking up” on me every two hours [it feels like!] since I got home. Aww I love my dad. Even though recently,… yeah, best not to speak about the past. :-)

Okay what else, what else?

I just finished watching the American adaptation of My Sassy Girl, if you care to know, hence the quote. It’s adapted from a Korean movie with the same title. If you like cheesy flicks that are predictable and make me cry, then you should see this one.

 You know what I like most in chick flicks? That one scene with the grand declaration of love. The one scene all the prior scenes lead up to. In this movie it’s the one in the subway station, and Elisha Cuthbert (?) announces over the PA system that she n… okay I’m not even going to try to narrate it because it will just sound lame. Just take my word on this one, k?

Okay that’s enough blab for one post.