There is something quite odd—if I may say—when you found out that you are being disliked by someone. In this case, I felt disliked by a person who knew me from what I have done TO him—and many of his friends—in the past. I can’t hide the odd feeling when I am next to him, but I’ve come to realize that I am made of what I have done, and I can’t change what I have done. I can’t satisfy all the people I’ve interacted with. Sometimes, or many times, I get slipped and perhaps annoyed someone in the process. Well, I don’t need to explain myself to the person who dislikes me, let time explain to everybody who I truly am.
Placing bets is something that I won’t—or at least very unlikely for me to—do. But this night, I called the shots to this dynamic duo. The bets are: if a current single person—that’s me and the single of the dynamic duo—get a “partner” or shall we say a girlfriend before the end of February next year, he will got a free meal from the rest of us three; but when there are none of the current single person gets a partner, the non-single of the dynamic duo will get the free meal; and if all of the current single person get each of their selves a partner, they will get a free meal from the non single of the dynamic duo.
It’s a long shot for me, I know it.
Throwing up, letting all the snacks, the meals, and the dinner flow out of your mouth.
It’s disgusting, it’s painful.
Yet it is relieving.
“The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen” is not a great movie. It is a standard action-packed movie loaded with superhuman novelic characters. All of them are depicted from a novel and conjoined in this movie. I watched this at a midnight show with quite a bunch of friends.
It’s been a while since the last time I went out on a Saturday night.
It’s quite fun.