Bored, From Manila, It's Saturday Night!
As a mentioned before, trying to get a date was about as enjoyable as picking on an ingrown hair on your chin. Seems I used up all my good fortune after finding my driver's license and that hard-to-find issue of Top 10 #9. Everyone I asked had other plans ('cept for Caren J. Sy and Robbylyn So, who didn't reply at all). Out of a whim when my sister called the house I asked her if she wanted to watch Amelie with me. Surprisingly she said yes, but I had to drive. Fair enough. With our secretary Bebot, we picked up Sis at her place and headed for SM Manila.
The cinema was almost bare (w/c irritates me since Sis had me buy balcony tickets), but at least that meant I could put my feet up. The film was quirky but nice, though Bebot and Sis called it weird, I term I'd reserve for David Lynch's films.
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