Movies and Money
Final Destination 3 is good.
And surprisingly, Heirloom was good, too.
I'm always griping about how Umum rated 'horror' movies are completely stupid and not 'horrific' at all, but Heirloom was kind of worth the RM10.
The movie itself isn't scary, it's the storyline that really creeps me out. It's basically about this family that has this really dark secret. Keeping dead foetuses in urns and feeding it with their own blood, and it brings them fortune and helps them 'get rid of enemies'. Something like that la.
The main actor looked really good though. Like, a mix between Utt and some korean actor.
But I was practically grabbing my friend's arm and hitting her all throughout FD3.
We didn't manage to catch 3 movies, but watching 2 was enough. We were early both times, so we went into other cinemas and watched a few minutes of this movie and a few minutes of that movie.
The above, complete Filler.
Anyway. It's weird, y'know, how I spend so little (um, comparatively little la) yet feel so guilty about spending.
I eat the un-expensive food when I go out. Unless, of course, I'm with my parents.
I don't buy the RM100 shirt when I shop. Not even if my mom offers to pay for it. (SHIRT, okay.)
I don't spend a thousand RMs on cellphones, then pay so much more for trinkets and ringtones and wallpaper.
I don't even buy earrings, bracelets, necklaces and make-up.
I don't belanja people too often. (Yes yes not afraid to admit it.)
I probably just spend a little more on CDs.
Hmmm. Resolution.
I Must Not Buy The Cheapest Meal at an Uncheap Restaurant Then Go Out and Buy a Cheeseburger Later.
Must Not.
It's not being thrifty.
It's being completely un-classy.
And surprisingly, Heirloom was good, too.
I'm always griping about how Umum rated 'horror' movies are completely stupid and not 'horrific' at all, but Heirloom was kind of worth the RM10.
The movie itself isn't scary, it's the storyline that really creeps me out. It's basically about this family that has this really dark secret. Keeping dead foetuses in urns and feeding it with their own blood, and it brings them fortune and helps them 'get rid of enemies'. Something like that la.
The main actor looked really good though. Like, a mix between Utt and some korean actor.
But I was practically grabbing my friend's arm and hitting her all throughout FD3.
We didn't manage to catch 3 movies, but watching 2 was enough. We were early both times, so we went into other cinemas and watched a few minutes of this movie and a few minutes of that movie.
The above, complete Filler.
Anyway. It's weird, y'know, how I spend so little (um, comparatively little la) yet feel so guilty about spending.
I eat the un-expensive food when I go out. Unless, of course, I'm with my parents.
I don't buy the RM100 shirt when I shop. Not even if my mom offers to pay for it. (SHIRT, okay.)
I don't spend a thousand RMs on cellphones, then pay so much more for trinkets and ringtones and wallpaper.
I don't even buy earrings, bracelets, necklaces and make-up.
I don't belanja people too often. (Yes yes not afraid to admit it.)
I probably just spend a little more on CDs.
Hmmm. Resolution.
I Must Not Buy The Cheapest Meal at an Uncheap Restaurant Then Go Out and Buy a Cheeseburger Later.
Must Not.
It's not being thrifty.
It's being completely un-classy.

