Sometimes I feel all-knowing, and sometimes I don't. It's that normal? I certainly don't know but heck, if it feels alright, then it has to be. Right?
This isn't going anywhere. Anyway, I'm just excited about the trip just hours away. Exams are all and done with. Went to indulge in some sweet candy-licious movie with Charlie and Johnny. And of course, my two friends. It was so dark and fantastic and cruelly creepy. I love it. I have to watch it again. I wish we had Willy Wonka's Whipple Fudgemallow Delight chocolate here and all the other crazy and wonderful candy like Everlasting Gobstoppers, ice-cream that doesn't melt, and gum that blow up so big you wouldn't believe your eyes and breath. It didn't follow the book to the tee but it was great nonetheless. The added story to Wonka's background was a nice touch and Lee did a good job. Oompa-Loompas are cool. I want one. The songs were good but a touch annoying sometimes and I would never imagine them being sang like that. But I guess that's what you can expect with Tim Burton's unbridled scope of imagination for all things creative and wicked. The ending, or rather almost towards the ending, deviated slightly from the book and it almost made me shed a tear but I managed to hold it back. The part about family and all that jazz just shook me up a little. A tiny bit. The children were really mean and that's a good thing. Wouldn't want to meet any one of them but loved them.
Definitely a 8 out of 10. Recommended for arrogant and bratty children, spoiled soon-to-be-bitches, greedy kids, and anyone who basically loves chocolate and all that is glorious about candy.
I can't really think anymore. My head suddenly feels incredibly light and heavy at the same time. I had DQ Orange Julius Strawberried Treasure which was heaven and sour sweet bliss. I have to pack. The essentials I mean.
I'm going to have to eat my words about what I said on a previous occasion. Passing by some shops today, I realized that there are quite a number of businesses looking to hiring part-timers or full-timers. If prospects look good, I'd probably like to get a part-time job at a book store or something that doesn't require me to lift heavy boxes or scrubbing dirty dishes. But we'll see. I'd probably return to the mall after I get back and getting the rents' consents. They think that working for mediocre pay is not utilizing time efficiently. Like lounging around the house and not lifting my butt is any better use of my time.
I actually realized that I don't have anything in particular or specific that I want to get at HK but I'm sure I can find some when I get there. Oh, well, night for now and pray for me to get through the flight in the least painful way possible. I just hope I don't get seated next to some screaming kid or lady with wailing baby. So long for now.
