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I went to watch Casino Royale last night. I’m sorry, but I just do not find him hot no matter how hard I try. He has pretty blue eyes, but other than that.. nothing.

MBF mentioned about that bit when he came out of the water and she was certain that I would love that shot of Daniel Craig considering I gag over pelvic bone but hmm.. What pelvic bone.. where.. who.. how.. whatt?! I was very disappointed when I saw that shot. Boo...

Overall I enjoyed the movie despite the-less-than-hot-new-Bond. He was painted to be more modern, edgy and relatively less superhuman. Moving with the times I guess. I mean, I liked the acting, I thought he was a really good and different Bond, but I just don’t find him hot… Pelvic bone or otherwise.

Come to think of it, I can't seem to recall whether I have ever found a Bond to be hot. Anyway.

Waiting for my dinner I was asked why I had my hair side parted. My reply was variety. The truth is my threading lady botched an eyebrow (beyatch!) and I really can’t be arsed to use makeup to even them out. So I just push that excuse of a fringe of mine over to one side and let the good eyebrow show. It’s going to be a bit annoying to have hair in my eye for the next few days…

Mental note: EVERYBODY has their off days. Even your regular threading lady. So beware...

At dinner I heard about Mel B the ex-Spice Girls is preggers and is getting hitched to Eddie Murphy... Whattt? It’s the sort of gossip that make you force yourself to blink and deliberately breathe and exhale hard for it’s just so very shocking. It was equally shocking that she is G’s favourite Spice Girl.. hahaha..

Oooh... it's actually quite fun blogging without a direction like this...

Ok ok I've to go. Goodbye blog.