Monday, November 3, 2008

I saw him on Tomb Raider, boring. I watched The Invasion because of him, he was dull. I watched him on Layer Cake by chance and he blew me away! I was floored. I fell in love with him instantly. Good, decent and conscientious roles never really worked for him, in my opinion. He’s electrifying when he’s bad. He’s so gwapo when he’s punching people in the face. Or maybe it’s just me? He’s got me so mesmerized I can’t even look at him without feeling guilty!

You must know by now who I’m talking about, right? Yup, it’s Daniel Craig, the meanest, the baddest, the toughest and the most scandalous James Bond ever existed on film. Finally, they’re showing the dark side of Bond! I get all giddy when he’s looking straight at me the camera but watching him is making every part of my body ache, literally. Have you seen those stunts? He rarely needs doubles; he does almost all of his stunts. Man, he’s sick. Just the way I like it. Ha-ha-ha!!!

Hopefully, this will be the last time I blog about my crushes simply because I’m getting too old for it. Hindi na bagay. Ouch!

Sunday, November 2, 2008

She likes her tea hot but she lets it cool down before she drinks it. She likes to stockpile books she knows she’d never find time to read. She often buys stuff she doesn’t need and claims she will need them someday. She loves to paint but just couldn’t find the time. She likes to stay home and not go out for days. She likes to sleep all day. She loves to watch the sunrise but just too lazy to get up early. She loves the rain but she doesn’t own an umbrella, ever. She loves white shirts but she stains them every time. She loves to wear pajamas all day. She doesn’t know how to sew so she buys new clothes instead. She can’t live without cable T.V. She claims that she’s not the jealous kind but she’s just too afraid to show how she really feels. She’s very caring but she finds it hard to show. She can be sweet if she wants to. She can be friends with everyone but considers only a few as her true friends. She only talks to people she really likes. She’s strong-willed but she has one weak spot. She laughs easily. She’s silly. She’s stupid. She giggles like a schoolgirl. She’s mature and yet she never lost the child in her. She’s fragile and she breaks just like a little girl. She cries for no reason at all sometimes. She doesn’t talk much when she’s hurting. She complains a lot but doesn’t really mean it. She loves to cook but she doesn’t like to wash the dishes. She hates doing the laundry but she’d scrub the bathroom anytime. She loves to sing when she’s alone. She can’t dance even if her life depended on it. She can’t run fast enough even if her life depended on it. She can’t solve a simple math problem even if her life depended on it. She loves impromptu shopping! She always runs out of clothes to wear. She always runs out of shoes to wear. She loves dogs. She hates cats. She’s terrified of rats. She’s not afraid of ghosts. She’s suspicious and yet she’s gullible. She’s wise and yet she’s foolish...

Who is she? Well, I like my tea hot…