The Most Overrated Day of the Year is over.
I woke up only at 2pm (yes, my sleeping pattern is totally screwed), ate some pasta, checked e-mail and then spent the afternoon finishing a Julia Quinn book. Good times. (Sure, I had planned on doing reading for school, but what the heck.)
I had dinner plans with my JC friends; I didn’t realize that it would be on this day but since the guys are always busy with their dragonboat training, today was one night when most of us could make it. So, in honor of the lovey-ness of today, I wore black. Haha. On the way there, I had to not listen to Backstreet songs, cos most of them are sappy/emo and so I listened to hip-hop/R&B. I got some kind of perverse pleasure from listening to PCD’s “Don’cha” as I walked through the masses of sappy people with bouquets/teddy bears/whatever. Hah.
I find MODotY very irritating. And no, I don’t think it’s cos I’m single (and quite happily so, thankyouverymuch). If I had a boyfriend, I wouldn’t want to celebrate anyway. As I’ve said to some people, if I had a boyfriend, a random/surprise gift or nice gesture would score higher than an overpriced bouquet or teddy bear or overly-sappy dinner thingy on Valentine’s Day. Because once you do that on V-day, the gesture becomes trite; it loses its value ‘cos he’s doing it because he is socially-expected to do so.
Anyway we had a buffet dinner at this Japanese restaurant. I never used to like Jap food much, but I’m developing a taste for it. Still not my fave, but it’s nice. At least I know I won’t die of hunger if I go to Japan. Dinner was good. By the end of the night, I was so freakin’ full that laughing hurt. Heh. Still, it was nice to meet up with them all once in a while and just catch up.
Then, on the way back, I bumped into Mardiana and ended up going home together and talking about stuff. :) Like how much she wants to go back; and hey, she was preaching to the choir here. Heh.
So, the hot question I’ve gotten recently is: who is Helga? Ahahahahah. That’s what I get for putting “i wanna be helga” as my MSN nick. Riiiight. And, of course, I laugh everytime I explain it and people laugh/snicker when they hear it (and then ask if I’m kidding). Ahahahahaha. Yeah well. And it was freakin’ hilarious when one of my friends called my cell and went “Hi Helga”. LOL.
I’ve seriously been on a major, major downloading spree. I just checked and my Backstreet folder is up to 4.6GB. Wooooo! And growing. I was never really connected to any of the forums/sites before but I’ve started and I can’t freakin’ stop downloading. Esp. since I have so little footage/whatever to begin with. So it’s almost like I’m starting from scratch. Heh. I’d have even more stuff if rapidshare and megaupload aren’t being bitchy to me. Grrrrrr.
There’s complete concert footage floating around, and I now have 4: Saratoga Springs, Portugal and Shanghai and Beijing. Wooooo! Quality-wise, I think the Beijing one is best (it’s almost like 500MB!) and I’m thinking of burning it into a DVD. Good visuals and sound.
And the Boys performed at the Pro Bowl yesterday and footage was out. I have so so much love for the remixed “Everybody”- I love it to deaaaath. And AJ is so TEH SEX in that song. And and and he did a hip-wiggle thingy which just about KILLED everyone at sg_bsb. LOL.
I’ve also come to an important conclusion: beneath my “OMG! Nick! OTL 4evaaaah!111!!!” BS and bluster, I am a Brian girl. No, no, don’t scoff. I am a Brian girl. See, I can (and often do) snark to death about Nicky Nick… but Brian just makes me go “Eeeeee!”. So, my blind fangirl devotion actually goes to Brian. So yes. (Or can I just declare myself as a Frick & Frack girl? A 2-for-1 package baby!)
Watched Walk The Line with Cal on Monday. Damn, Joaquin is good. I’m betting on him to win the Oscar. And we have tickets for Brokeback on Tuesday! Woot woot. I still wanna watch Match Point. I’ll be bummed if I miss out on it.
Our mid-sem break is next week. Damn, half a semester gone and I’ve essentially coasted through it. I mean, seriously, I have done so so little. I’m just digging a damn big hole for myself to fall into. Le sigh. (Still can’t really bring myself to care.)
Still dunno what I’m doing with my life. Just sorta going along with the flow. It’s funny to get to where I wanted to be (ie to graduate from university) and then go, “What now?”.
What now what now what now? I don’t know.
Tird but not sleepy. Don’t you just hate that?
P/S: I reuploaded my Backstreet concert footage.