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Tuesday, September 03, 2002

SCARE-DY CAT

I don't really mind watching horror/thriller movies as long as they're not the type that can happen to you in real life. I can take anything gory or morbid like heads being chopped off or a person being axed while his insides are beginning to show. I didn't even find Exorcist a bit scary, just gross. But please please please, i beg you, do not ever make me watch a horror/thriller that can happen to me in real life.

Like Sixth Sense. It took me 3 whole months to get over this film. I couldn't pee at night, couldn't take a shower without the bathroom door open (so i can scream in case i see something and someone can easily come running for me), couldn't stay in the dark alone. That movie's effect on me was psychological. It haunted me. And to this day, i still don't think i can watch the whole film with eyes wide open. *shiver*

Last night, i met up with some friends for dinner. The rest of us wanted to watch Jologs but our male friend, Bingo doesn't watch tagalog movies (pa-conyo pa kasi) so we opted for Signs instead.

M. Night Shyamalan already scared me to death before. I was frightened he would do it again.

NOT. *whew*

For the first time ever, i saw a thriller/suspense film that made me laugh not just once, but a lot of times. i did scream in like 3 or 4 scenes but it wasn't scary. At all.

My sister who was beside me was so funny because she was so scared, she whispered to me: "Ate Buns, lets leave the theatre na. lets watch jologs na lang. i'll pay!". We all just laughed silently at her.

After the film, my sister goes to me, "Its a good thing we always have water in our room." (you won't get this until you've seen the film)

You don't scare me anymore, Mr. Shyamalan.

P.S.
M. Night Shyamalan also stars in the film
as the guy who accidentally killed Mel Gibson's wife.

Bunny @ Tuesday, September 03, 2002

about moi

Loves the beach, wishes she had more time and money to travel, recently got hooked to climbing mountains, reads anything she can get her hands on, frustrated writer, adores her 3-year-old Lhasa Apso, Tashi, constantly needs caffeine, ~~wonders when she'll quit smoking~~, and will most likely die due to liver complications from drinking too much ~~(if the cigarettes doesn't get to her lungs first)~~. Can't live without accessories especially big, dangling earrings, shoe freak (aren't we all?), sucker for discovering hole-in-the-wall restaurants, will ingest anything spicy, enjoys giving and receiving massages, addicted to Friends, Sex and the City and CSI, goes gaga over kids, dreams of being alone with Jim Morrison and smoking a joint with Bob Marley. Would love to party with Gwen Stefani, shop with Patricia Field, write poetry with Maya Angelou and have Sting, Nelson Mandela, Mark Twain and Bono over for dinner.

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