dream a little dream

yesterday i watched the last song. yes miley fuking cyrus was in it. castrate me if you want but was intrigued to see her outside of disney and hannah montanna for a change. and sadly, she failed. i wasn't annoyed with her but rather the character they gave her. It was too pigeon-holed. ahh yes,you have the typical adoloscent rebelling against her parents and wearing dark clothing but yet, we know this teenage supposedly "time bomb" have the IQ of a genius and the heart of gold.

i thought there would be something more to the story but its a story my 10 year old brother could have written. He has a blog you see and writes better than some people my age i know. i havent read the book so i can't say how much they've followed it but i've watched other movies based on the nicholas spark's novels and they have remained to be among my favorite movies in the romance genre of all time.

speaking of which, the other day i was watching this apparently CLASSIC romantic movie title "FRANKIE AND JOHNNY". Now that is something! How they've captured love between two people seem so ordinary; no breaking into songs, no explosions and no grand gesture.

the message its soundly putting out was being love and to love is a grand gesture on its own.
how nice is that.
makes a non-believer such as myself to not swoon but see the logic in the whole idea.
maybe, just maybe i will call some one sayang. however, now i have to swat that idea aside because yesterday too i was dreaming of a future that will leave you flabbergast. i dont know if i should tell you, it seem too precious to let it out of the bag just yet.

just to enlighten you how a 10 year old thinks nowadays, please hit up my brother's blog cunningly called FOOD MONSTER.

I dont know why its easier to write about anything these days but i am glad and thankful that i am still going at it because writing helps me learn about myself and express my over rambled thoughts. also, commitment ! only allah knows how i have a huge problems with commitments.