Ah, finally the Oscars. Ellen didn't fail to deliver. I found the part about about Jack Nicholson hilarious. Ellen never fails to crack me up. Anyway, Helen Mirren's and Forrest Whittaker's wins were expected. But best original song was a lil bit of a surprise. What I found freakishly amazing was the 12-member modern-dance troupe Pilobolus. That's talent, people. All they needed was a white screen. The memoriam bit is always my mother's fave part. It's both sad and sweet. However, this year some element of the Oscars was missing. It just seemed too ....peaceful. Where was the excitement? The tense atmosphere was missing. The presenters seems a lil too calm and well...boring. Strangely it seems to me that Ellen's hosting time was actually less than that of the time for previous hosts. Well it may have been a bit of a ho-hum but the Oscars still get me talking about it every year.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOMMY!!! I WURVE U SO MUCH!

The exhaustion is eating into my life and disturbing the sequence of things. Hmmm, this is not good. My exhaustion must be coz I'm consuming too much of carbs. But carbs are just so nut-wrenching-ly delish.

Watched 'Little Miss Sunshine'. I dun understand why Abigail Breslin is nominated for an Oscar under the Best Supporting Actress category. Yeah she can act, but hello! this is an Oscar nomination we're talking about. Anyway, the film is good. It digs into the insecurities and weirdness that every family possesses. And oh my gawd, Alan Arkin kicks bloody ass in the film. Wish i had a grandad like him. :-) I still remember watching him in 'Wait Until Dark' where he terrorises Audrey Hepburn's character. Amazing then, amazing now.

Tied down this weekend with work which I shoulda done 2 months back. Me and my bloody delaying. Anyway, Happy CNY to those celebrating and have a good weekend to those who aren't.

My feet hurt.

I love Debra Messing.

I'm tired of reading.

I wish Deeps didn't hafta go back so fast.

I hate sitting.

I need a holiday.

My teeth are itchy.

Goodnite.

I have been feeling extremely exhausted....from reading. Yeah exactly,

wtf? I guess lotsa energy is used just for absorbing words. Cliff Richard is

hitting here on Sunday. Hmm, I've still got a day to decide whether to go.

Where's my Dolly Parton man? People keep performing here 'cept Dolly.

I need a foot massage. The pain's bloody kill'in me. I'm gonna start

limping soon. Hmmm....Listening to old songs, hating loud sounds,

feet hurting, feeling tired...BLOODY HELL! I think I'm getting old.

Geeze. So this is wat it feels like when age catches up. :-(

How have i gone two friggin' years without Weeds?! No, not the puffy one.

The program Weeds. It's amazing. Sarcasm just drips in this program.

If u dun know already, it's about a mom who has to become a drug

dealer to support her family. It's hilarious. We'll prob never get this

locally coz of the subject matter, but hey peekvid has it. Mary Louise

Parker absolutely kicks ass as the dealer, Nancy Botwin. I can't get

enuff of Weeds. It's addictive. Season 3. Me need.