so it was goodbye 2008 and hello 2009 with a big gig and countdown with sambiesta at clarke quay. the mood was alright and my fingers are still kinda swollen from banging those surdos all night long, but the memories of that night have all already faded into oblivion. i didn't feel extreme ecstasy like in 1999 when we did the millennium countdown (when i was 15), prancing around orchard road in a caterpillar. i didn't feel any fun like the first samba gig we did for NYE's in 2006 and we went back to school to spray highly-sugared carbonated drinks all over each other. and of course i felt no love like i did in 2007. i didn't feel any nostalgia for 2008, except for the last 3 minutes when a silent prayer was said with a simple "goodbye 2008 and hello 2009".
well the only memory from 2008 fresh in my mind is..the movie Yes Man. quite a crappy choice considering i've watched many other better movies. (discounting kung fu panda) but to say YES to everything seems like a refreshing change. well the cheesy moral of the story here is to be more adventurous because you never know where it might lead you to. honestly, i've already discovered that - it's like telling my female friends to go on dates with ugly guys cos you never know, that ugly guy might introduce friends to you who look slightly better and manage to charm the socks off you. on a side track i really like the quirky girl in the movie.
now that i've discovered that things run in a cycle i shall have to help myself.
:: kiathy. 4:43 pm [+] ::
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