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Mood: Thoughtful

Listening to: Dawn (Main Theme) composed by Dario Marianelli and performed by Jean-Yves Thibaudet OST Pride and Prejudice

I’ve always been an ardent fan of Keira Knightley.

My favourite British movie of all time – aside from Love Actually – has to be Pride and Prejudice, where she was nominated for an Oscar.

Truth be told, when I first read books by Jane Austen in high school, I couldn’t really appreciate her writings.

After all, what would an adolescent child know of love and romance.

It was after the series of relationships and break ups that I began to truly comprehend what her books meant.

It’s much like envisioning a sense of high without ever trying spirits or cigarettes. Or being in love without ever having kissed someone or held her hand.

Ever since I first watched the film 3 years ago, I would make a habit of watching it again every time I feel a sense of joie de vivre. Everyone has his or her own favourite little film that they’d watch time and again.

This is mine.

It’s that famous pervading English notion of wit, intellect and common sense that I so wish to emulate.

Right now, I’m looking forward to another of Keira’s movies, The Duchess. Hopefully it’ll be as good as P&P. She is rumoured to be in the running for another Best Actress Oscar.

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Words from Jane Austen to live by, even if they were written more than a century ago…

It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife. However little known the feelings or views of such a man may be on his first entering a neighbourhood, this truth is so well fixed in the minds of the surrounding families, that he is considered the rightful property of some one or other of their daughters.

I could easily forgive his pride, if he had not mortified mine.

Vanity and pride are different things, though the words are often used synonymously. A person may be proud without being vain. Pride relates more to our opinion of ourselves, vanity to what we would have others think of us.

If a woman is partial to a man, and does not endeavour to conceal it, he must find it out.

Happiness in marriage is entirely a matter of chance. If the dispositions of the parties are ever so well known to each other or ever so similar beforehand, it does not advance their felicity in the least. They always continue to grow sufficiently unlike afterwards to have their share of vexation; and it is better to know as little as possible of the defects of the person with whom you are to pass your life.

A lady’s imagination is very rapid; it jumps from admiration to love, from love to matrimony, in a moment.

Nothing is more deceitful … than the appearance of humility. It is often only carelessness of opinion, and sometimes an indirect boast.

The power of doing anything with quickness is always prized much by the possessor, and often without any attention to the imperfection of the performance.

Good opinion once lost, is lost forever.

There is, I believe, in every disposition a tendency to some particular evil— a natural defect, which not even the best education can overcome.

It is particularly incumbent on those who never change their opinion, to be secure of judging properly at first.

The more I see of the world, the more am I dissatisfied with it; and every day confirms my belief of the inconsistency of all human characters, and of the little dependence that can be placed on the appearance of merit or sense.

Mood: Mellow

Listening to: Don’t Know Why by Norah Jones

It’s about to rain.

A prelude to a storm.

The wind is howling, rustling branches on the trees and scattering fallen leaves all over the pavement.

It’s an eerie sensation…

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Tuesday night.

3 more days till the weekend.

Another hectic day at the office.

There’s nothing that eases the senses from the gloom and doom of an impending storm like hot chicken soup.

And a glass of Oxford Landing.

I love wine.

I love Merlot.

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I’m enjoying watching the first season of Secret Diary of a Call Girl.

Very intriguing and sensual, I can’t recall the last time I’d seen so much nudity in a television series.

But that’s not the appeal factor.

Based on the blog of Belle de Jour, it’s actually quite witty and intellectual…just like a British drama should be.

A storm, chicken soup, wine and clandestine call girl – what an exciting Tuesday evening…

Mood:Sombre

Listening to: 90210 – The Premiere (Closing credits)

Got this in the mail today…

I’ve been penalised by the Queensland Police Department.

The offence – speeding by going over more than 10km/hr in a 60km/hr zone.

The penalty – $50.

And 3 demerit points.

Shit.

I only went over by10km/hr… can’t they cut me some slack…?

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I was speeding because I was rushing for an appointment with a lady.

Any man who’s ever been in a relationship would know how irate and cranky a woman could get when the guy is late, even if she doesn’t show or admit it. (Any man arguing otherwise is very fortunate indeed).

Plus, it reflects poorly on the guy and gives a very bad impression on the first date.

This is a typical Catch 22 situation.

Crap.

I wonder, which is worse – incurring speeding fines or pissing the girl off.

Stupid question – “forced contributions” to the improvement of general road conditions isn’t half bad, comparatively…

As the adage goes – hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

For the record, I didn’t hit it off with the lady in question. But at least I wasn’t late…

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The most talked about series in America, the new 90210 spin off is so good, it rawks.

It totally beats the crap out of other contemporary dramas, it even makes The OC look like the kids’ Disney Club.

And it comes filled to the brim with the latest pop tracks.

The new protagonist, Shenae Grimes is a worthy successor to Shannon Doherty.

A Canadian and at only 18, she’s really hawt (can’t believe I’m saying this, makes me sound like a paedophile)…

But still not as hawt as my all time favourite, Jennie Garth

Seeing her guest starring in the new series brings back long lost memories of childhood.

It makes me realise how far I’ve come – from being young, inexperienced, rash and brash to the older,wiser, more mature and experienced person that I am now.

Well, maybe still a little rash. I did get 3 demerit points today… *sigh*

Note: The full review of 90210 is posted at Laksa Diaries.

Mood: Relaxed

Listening to: Love Song by Sarah Bareilles

I’ve been going to Fitness First at Carindale instead of Springwood the last couple of weeks because there’s a swimming pool at the former, not the latter.

Swimming has always been my first love, as physical activities go. Running is second. Household chores like ironing and doing the dishes rank last.

It’s funny, considering that I’m more injury prone standing on my feet and ironing my shirts compared to going to the gym. Maybe it’s mental…

Recently, I’ve discovered a new activity – aqua aerobics.

As long as the pool is heated, no incriminating underwater cameras are present and everyone else is a stranger, I’m happy to gyrate to the music in my speedos ala synchronised swimming style.

Without the incessant smile, hair gel and nose clip, of course…

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This spring season presents a whole new listing of exciting programmes to look forward to on tv.

The 8th season of Dancing with the Stars, 4th cycle of 90210 and 1st cycle of Make Me A Supermodel.

So many new shows on prime time, these are exciting times.

Mood: Annoyed

Listening to: the sound of my laptop’s keyboard

I’m annoyed.

I’ve been annoyed since last night.

The annoyance is due to the following…

1. I didn’t get enough sleep.
2. I didn’t get enough sleep because I stayed up to watch the table tennis and badminton final, which didn’t live up to expectations.
3. They didn’t live up to expectations because Singapore and Malaysia were thrashed in the finals and failed to win gold.
4. And, lastly, because today is a bloody Monday. A wet and cold Monday, for that matter.

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I’m skipping the Olympics tonight.

Taking a brief break from the action will give my weak heart a respite.

I’ll start watching Moonlight Resonance later. Hopefully the sequel to Heart of Greed will be more pleasant and less nail biting to watch…