Christmas eve
I spent my Christmas day doing nothing much. Last night, I took a cab down to meet colleagues for "I am Legend". The ah-beng cabbie told me he didn't want to ferry "chinamen" and imitated their accent and said "can you bring me to clarke quay? I want to have coffee at this corner stall....", to which I could only smile politely. I don't know if it's because Al called to check where I was and I said I was still on the cab that the cabbie started speeding. I think I've never been on a cab that moved that fast. When I reached Marina Square (in just about 8 minutes or so), the cabbie laughed and said "Next year I can take part in Grand Prix!".......
Well, heng we weren't late for the movie. Anyway it sucked. I thought it was worth only 40% on the tomatometer. (Rottentomatoes's rating is about 60 percent or so). You know, it's that kind of movie which you wonder why you're in the cinema after 30 minutes, and then you roll your eyes at the end.
ok. gotta go and sleep. write some more some other time...
