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Sunday, January 24, 2010
Pants On The Ground - Larry Platt
Rodrigo Santoro

Pertama kali gue liat Rodrigo Santoro adalah di film Love Actually. Gue inget banget liat adegan yang ceritanya dia ML sama salah satu tokoh wanita disana. Si Rodrigo cuma pake brief, ketat, dan tubuhnya yang indah itu! So totally hot! Really made my day. Hugh Grant is so last century. ;)
Trus nonton dia juga di 300. Huaaaa... Sadis! Scalding hot! Jadi si Raja Persia jahat. Ceritanya badannya guede banget, raksasa gitulah. Dan piercing dimana-mana. And barely clothed. Biarpun jahat, gue tetep nafsu dwueeh. Wkwkwkwkwkwk. Mr Santoro, would you be my King? Ahaaayy...
Dan kemarin gue liat dia di Post Grad, in a role so totally different from that Persian King. And I loved it! Some kind of mellow clip director. That glasses made him look intelligent, sad, and hot. Dammit! I can't stop using the word 'hot'! Like I said, I'd do him anytime. I might even let you impregnate me, Rodrigo Babe. Mwaaa...
*Slut Mode On*
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Restless Slash Horny
I gotta say I feel so restless today. I stayed at home. I watched a movie. I read on FP. I played with Bangbag. I even had a normal chat with Mom. And still I can't stay still. And to think that I have to work tomorrow, it just adds to my misery. I doubt even if I did go out, I'd feel better.
I've been sitting fitfully, tossing and turning on my bed, went to the fridge like I always do when I'm bored, even if I already know by heart what stuffs were in there. Nothing cures.
I know I'm not not stressed out since I'm a happy go lucky girl. I hate responsibilities but that doesn't deter me from trying to be as happy as I can at any given time. I might love the feeling of being in one of my blue moods. But I LIKE those blue moods! So despite the BLUE notion, it's still something I like, and it shows that I can't be stressed out, right? I'm rambling.
On second thought, maybe I am not that restless? Maybe I'm just plain horny and need some good humping. Damn! Who am I gonna fuck this time? Fuck fuck fuck!!!
I've been sitting fitfully, tossing and turning on my bed, went to the fridge like I always do when I'm bored, even if I already know by heart what stuffs were in there. Nothing cures.
I know I'm not not stressed out since I'm a happy go lucky girl. I hate responsibilities but that doesn't deter me from trying to be as happy as I can at any given time. I might love the feeling of being in one of my blue moods. But I LIKE those blue moods! So despite the BLUE notion, it's still something I like, and it shows that I can't be stressed out, right? I'm rambling.
On second thought, maybe I am not that restless? Maybe I'm just plain horny and need some good humping. Damn! Who am I gonna fuck this time? Fuck fuck fuck!!!
Post Grad

I watched Post Grad. And there's my long lost Rodrigo Santoro. Damn, he's hot! Well, since this is my post about the movie, I guess I'll tell about the man in another posting. Tee hee.
Right, Post Grad, a movie about a young woman who just graduated from college and is about to conquer the world. Or so she thought. She had her whole life planned since early in life. Get good grades, in turn get full scholarship, then graduated and get a job in a top publishing company. This young woman, Ryden (Alexis Bledel), has a weird family. A do-it-yourself father (Michael Keaton), a stingy mom (Mrs Lynch, you know, that bitch teacher in Glee), an outrageous grandma (Carroll Burnett), and love-to-lick-other-people's-head little brother. She also has a male best friend who is totally in love with her and willing to do anything for her. Kinda Dawson-Creeky, I know. But I can't help liking this movie.
Everything in the movie is cliche. An American life. Kinda Legally-Blondish, but well, she's brunette. Oh, oh, oh! I almost forgot. There's this hot neighbour, a Brazilian infomercial director. He's 34, and almost slept with Ryden. They're on it, but her family intrude. Hahaa. Talk about bad timing! LOL.
A light movie, some comedy, some food for thoughts from unexpected persons, and you get a good pastime. Oh, and don't forget! There's Rodrigo Santoro! Oh my beloved Almighty! I'd do him right now if he's here. Shyte!!
Give Me An Oven!!
Looking at the sky for hours. Feeling better, but the headache is still there. Cloudy sky, cool breeze, very nice weather. If everyday is like this afternoon, it would be heavenly. No heat, but no rain either. Love it. But still wish for the headache to go away.
Craving for warm home made cookies. If only I had an oven, I would have been in a baking spree. Imagine the blissful aroma of baked goods! Chocolate chip cookies, cinnamon rolls, pound cake, butter cookies, cupcakes and muffins, oh God. Please send me a beautiful oven soon. I promise to at least bake once a week. Provided if the schedule allowed. Please please please... Amen.
Craving for warm home made cookies. If only I had an oven, I would have been in a baking spree. Imagine the blissful aroma of baked goods! Chocolate chip cookies, cinnamon rolls, pound cake, butter cookies, cupcakes and muffins, oh God. Please send me a beautiful oven soon. I promise to at least bake once a week. Provided if the schedule allowed. Please please please... Amen.
Once Upon A Boring Saturday
Hey peeps. Unlike any other weekend, I decided to stay at home today. When my headache hadn't subsided by lunchtime, I knew I needed a total rest, at least for a day. I had promised to hang out with my gal pals, but am really sorry chicas, I don't think I can make it. Tomorrow, maybe? Just hope there wouldn't be any calls or messages from my bosses. I've worked my ass off since the first day of this year. You could say that this might my last homey Saturday for the next few months, as there are already too many projects scheduled. I shouldn't complain, I know. But I'd love a rest now and then, ya know?
I work for two, no, three bosses. It is one company, but there are 2 main areas of work: advertising and event organizer. When I first worked in the company, I was placed in the advertising. A few months later, the EO boss asked for me to be moved to his division. As time goes, orders and projects and pitchings come in, and in between my main job, the ad boss would still get me to help with their projects. I don't know what their agreement was, but I was under the impression that if the EO needs me, that should be my priority. But heck, now I have to do two jobs with one pay, and the ad even puts me to work when I'm already swamped with many EO projects. Bosses dears, you need more people. How long do you think Frigie and I could survive?
I really do want to go out today and see the girls. If only this headache would go away. Dammit! Guess I'd just get an aspirin and sleep. Let's see after, if it's gone, I'd call Kucil and Menik. Afraid if I can't see them again for a long time.
I work for two, no, three bosses. It is one company, but there are 2 main areas of work: advertising and event organizer. When I first worked in the company, I was placed in the advertising. A few months later, the EO boss asked for me to be moved to his division. As time goes, orders and projects and pitchings come in, and in between my main job, the ad boss would still get me to help with their projects. I don't know what their agreement was, but I was under the impression that if the EO needs me, that should be my priority. But heck, now I have to do two jobs with one pay, and the ad even puts me to work when I'm already swamped with many EO projects. Bosses dears, you need more people. How long do you think Frigie and I could survive?
I really do want to go out today and see the girls. If only this headache would go away. Dammit! Guess I'd just get an aspirin and sleep. Let's see after, if it's gone, I'd call Kucil and Menik. Afraid if I can't see them again for a long time.
Friday, January 22, 2010
01222010, 04:05 pm
Luar biasa ngantuknya hari ini. Pengennya kabur dari kantor trus krimbat dan pijat reflexy, minum hot chocolate, makan cake yang enak, trus pulang, meriung di kasur gue yang udah paling pewe sejagat raya itu deh.
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