RAEVILLE

Monday, May 22, 2006

I now understand why people thought the DaVinci Code movie sucked balls. It didn't, really. Ron Howard really got the basic gist of the novel and turned it into a well structured movie.

You people who thought it sucked had probably read the book before buying your movie tickets. I'm not surprised. Many people I know decided to read the book before watching the movie. That's the problem. People probably thought the movie sucked because it cut out alot of things from the novel, things didn't turn out the same way as in the novel and the novel was wayyyyy awesome than the movie because it was soooooo good.

Duh. A novel is a novel. A movie is a movie. If Ron Howard was to put the book to movie, the whole film would have ended up four or more hours long. It's a movie. You can't express every single Dan Brown description into the movie. There's a budget too, did you forget?

Crazy bastards. The movie was good. 'Nuff said.

I just realised that Rosario is a girl's name. Well, it was more like Saniya, my English and Mod History buddy, who told me. Her mum speaks Spanish. She said Rosario is a female's name. Whoops! It sounds like a guy's name anyway. I love Rosario anyway. Girl or boy.

You know, James Blunt isn't that bad after all. After watching a House/Cameron fan-made video featuring James Blunt's song Tears and Rain, James Blunt had started to grow on me. I borrowed the album off a friend and have been listening to his music all evening. I was wrong to say that James Blunt is full of emotional shit. His music is generally good. Period.

I haven't missed home so much in a long time. I haven't felt like leaving this school and boarding house forever in a long while too. It's strange, now when I think about it. It's like undusting an old shelf. I regret feeling bored and sick of doing nothing back home during the holidays. I regret feeling that way so bad. I wish I knew I loved it.

i guess it's time i run far, far away; find comfort in pain
all pleasure's the same, it just keeps me from trouble
hides my true shape, like dorian gray
i've heard what they say, but i'm not here for trouble
it's more than just words: it's just tears and rain.

tears and rain / james blunt.

Cheers.

PS. We lost our soccer match. 2-0. Meh, it was good. The girls we played against were bloody big compared to us. We were scrawny when put next to them! Number 35 was large. Thank God she was a defender. Imagine if she was a striker! X_X

& turned on the lights; 20:01

about me.

raelene. rae. roro.
eighteen years.
malaysian.
completed her final year of school at st caths, sydney.
is a musician, photographer and aspiring designer.
loves travelling, art, music, great food, clear blue skies, writing and ice-cream.
enjoys drowning in music, strumming random chords on the guitar, playing tennis,
finger-bashing it out on a game console and a bowl of curry laksa.
despises bad traffic, girls with long and fair faces with large contact-lensed eyes, bad food, mascara goop, hard pillows and hard beds.

raeville.

RAEVILLE came about some time in the year of 2001. or 2002. it's been so long that i've forgotten already.
it all started here (i doubt the link works anymore though), in a dodgy little blog page. then it moved to here. a year later, and we moved to better things, namely blogspot.

ps. raeville is best viewed on mozilla firefox. just because it's better :)

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