The past few weeks have been fulfilling, despite the lack of an internship and temporary assignments. The tuition schedules are still as hectic as ever (take today's 3-lesson session for example), though I get to spend enough quality time with the family, Jack and his family, and my girlfriends a midst the insanity. Also, I took some time out to whip up comfort food for the family, because nothing soothes the soul better than a good warm and wholesome home-cooked meal.
Movies to the rescue of the lovelorn. :)
To be honest, I had stepped into the theatre believing that this movie would be a total waste of 95 minutes of my life because it had CG penguins and madhatter Carrey. WRONG. I totally underestimated such kiddy G-rated movies, because I failed to see on my part that movie-makers would have taken great care in ensuring that adults, at whichever life stage they're in, have the right to bring childhood back to their jaded adulthood. I'll advise such movies as a good alternative to romance flicks for couples, because it ensures that both parties are kept wide awake with no-bars laughing.
Oooohhh. And we HAD to catch this. Just for continuity's sake.
Give Julie a film with loads of flashy souped-up cars and she'll be smiling all the way home, even if the movie had badly done CG with some lame anti-climaxes. Sorry, Michael Bay, but the final parter failed to hit the same expectations I had of it after watching Transformers 2: Revenge of the Fallen couple of years ago. While I didn't feel sorry that they kicked Megan Fox out of the final sequel, the wet blanket came from the storyline. Everything was well and fine until, well, lame twists in the movie appeared. The best reason to watch this unimpressive parter would be to catch Optimus Prime and Bumblebee in their final glory, as well as the other beautifully engineered machines. Not for the-girl-with-the-ridiculously-long-name Rosie Huntington-Whitely.
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