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applause to gma for their new aquaman rip-off fantasy series, atlantika. you know what this means, kids! more stolen concepts, more stupid dialogue, more "cliffhanger" scenes where the characters just stand there and stare at each other, more boasts of "hollywood-worthy" cgi effects that they never keep up, more obvioisly choreographed fight sequences, more plotholes and inconsistencies, and of course, more bad acting. quality entertainment my ass!

layla's been acting really weird lately. missing-object-that-you-find-when-you're-not-lookin-for-it-anymore weird.

that was some terrible typhoon, eh? couldnt go to work (and even if i did get there i wont be able to work anyways since there was no electricity) so i was in bed the whole time. sounded like god opened up a can of whoop-ass. all i could think of was: sodom and gomorrah. and giant kittens.

i miss being inside a movie theater. i wanna watch crank, talladega nights, pulse, and dead or alive. this week it's spanish film fest once again and hopefully layla and i will be able to catch more good peliculas. for 50 bucks. and, if fate allows, win the grand prize which we didnt win last year (it was a trip to spain, not sure if it's the same now).

i still hate seeing song lyrics on blogs.

a couple of things i wish for in the future: better batteries and zero loading screens.

misa campo. google her. now.

err... im off to watch smallville season six premiere and the descent. after that i'll do some ps2-ing again while waiting for the live telecast of the amazing race 10. then im takin the next train to dream city. or if im lucky, nightmareville.