Monday, April 25, 2005

Stupid Sunday

It does'nt help when you wake up in the middle of a hot, humid summer afternoon in front of the TV - sweat-drenched (have'nt took a bath yet, can see the green fumes), sleep-starved (had 2 basketball "practices" in-between sleeping hours) and listen to stupid lyrics over MTV (Okay, it's 50 Cent crooning Candy Shop). Don't get me wrong, I always enjoy whenever I had weekend rest days, last Sunday included. We usually take this time to spend time gardening (snip! snip!), taking on The Wall with a tennis racket, driving around (valet parking attendant, at your service) and spending time in front of the TV.

My favorite phrase last Sunday - Creativity Points, ZERO!!! (Bing! Bing! Bing!). Oh yeah, that includes the Indiana Pacers (got blown out in Game 1 in Boston) and Going Bulilit. Nothing beats the Candy Shop though... I'll take you to the Candy Shop...

Very laughable indeed.

Creativity points for -
Radioactive Sago Project on their Astro (cigarette) music video featuring bell bottom jeans, bangaw shades and a totally hilarious storyline.

Paulo Coehlo's 11 Minutes. Fluids, G-spots, clitorises in a universe-altering, over-the-kitchen table-rocking, finger-licking-good story about the oldest profession in the world.

Very creative indeed.
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