What hopes could a 17-year old with a vocabulary the size of your typical house mosquito have of publishing a paperback biography comparable to a 57-year old writer with more than 20 years of experience from Berkeley? I know. Nobody asked me to. But sometimes the illusion is inevitable.
;p.
I'm not sure about the movie but the song's really good. The lyrics are it's forte. But the movie does look good. Will borrow from Mindy. (Maybe after SPM).
Anyway, played 2 hours of badminton today. Julia, Felicity and my dad. Was nice. Good exercise.
Yes, this is what happened last time my dad and I played badminton for an hour and a half.
Oh well. Guess I can stop wondering why I'm not losing any weight. ;p