How bazaar. With the numerous seasonal stalls set up beneath the blaze of the evening sun, sizzling and simmering with such delicacies like
ayam percik,
murtabak, and
char kuey tiao, I could, for a tiny moment, imagine the limited visibility on my drive home was due to the sheer volume of aromatic smoke rising from the grilling of innumerable fats. Alas, no. It was the damned haze.
BodyBalance #34. They said this release wasn't so difficult. They neglected to mention the 8 agonising minutes of standing strength.
BodyJam #38. Honestly, I'm not that much of a diehard BodyJammer. Having said that, I'm loving this release more than I'm liking the latest BodyBalance. Fun fun fun!
BodyAttack #54. Haven't done this yet. Hope to find the time for it soon. Meantime, I hear one of the tracks will feature
Hung Up - a timely reminder that the past twelve months were indeed The Year of Madonna.
Zoom. Don't ask me why but I've been watching one brainless movie after another. Saves me from having to think, I guess. This latest one is probably the dumbest one yet. Still, it's bimbo-ically funny (or painfully annoying, depending on how you see it) to see little Ryan Newman in her role (yes, Ryan's a
girl) as the superstrong six-year old who alternates between frilly pink costumes and fluffy pink costumes. Her "I'm a Princess!" declaration was uncannily similar to dear
Princess Willa's. Perhaps the tiny terror sought coaching from our HRH?
Kittybrick. The newest craze courtesy of the evil breeders at McD's. Bearbrick does Hello Kitty in an unholy cross-species coupling, or simply Pussy in Disguise?