Harry Potter GOF
YAY. the movie was awesome(:hilariously funny too.but it was pretty dark and kinda scary too.they cut some parts.there was no winky;SPEW;stuck-up Percy;the Dursleys;veelas and other stuff.turned Beauxbatons and Durmstang into single gender schools.i think i would have preferred Alfonso to direct.he did a wicked job with POA.really knows how to use the element of music the bring up the atmosphere.Mike Newell's lack background music, which i think kinda make the movie feel kinda empty.POA was rich and lush.i think if more music was injected into GOF, the movie would be even more spectacular. they changed composers anw.i still would have preferred John Williams.he did an amazing job with POA's soundtrack.composed and conducted everything.
Quidditch.Third Year and
The Whomping Willow And The Snowball Fight are my favs.the trombones are..........WHOOHOO.cant find a suitable word but it was wicked. anyway, a reporter on Berita Harian wrote an article on GOF and got the Triwizard tournament and the Quidditch World Cup mixed up.apparently she thought the triwizard champs and competing for [quote]
Piala Dunia Quidditch (Piala Dunia Ahli Sihir Muda)[/quote] WTH??!!!!11
it was supposed to be Piala Triwizard(piala yang direbut calon-calon penuntut dari sekolah-sekolah sihir yang terbesar di dunia). my malay isnt that good la but at least the facts are right.haiyo...tsktsk.BH might be good in the malay language but some of the facts there isnt exactly reliable.
back to the movie, voldemort was revolting.it's transformation, especially.plenty of murders.stupid voldemort.malfoy's hair was hilariously yellow.instead of the white blonde he had in the other movies.fred and george were very tall.ginny looked.........weird.like some kid suffering from malnutrition.heh.Cho Chang looked very
aunty.hahah.but she's got weird accent.she scottish anw.Crouch's accent was pretty funny too. students from Beauxbatons all very chio.Durmstang- scary.oh yeah Filch runs in a REALLY funny manner.ROFLMAO.seriously funny. ok i'm laughing real hard now. *takes a deep breath* Ron's dress robes were freaking hilarious too.no Weird Sisters.....i think.an all guys band played.the orchestra had silver instruments la.so cool.but it was pretty sad towards the end-the part when harry and cedric appeared back outside the maze.Dumbledore was kinda scary.he was supposed to be calm damn it.ohwells.
anw, gonna watch it again this saturday.YAY-NESS.<<<<<<<<<3
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HILARIOUS FANFIC
lmao.was reading fanfic and i came across this hilarious conversation by a group of slytherins.they were discussing come-ons/pick-up lines/punchlines.yeah.read on.
----------"Hey baby, are your legs tired? 'Cause you've been running around my mind ALLL day."
"Lame."
"Hey, I got one. 'Scuse me, darlin', I forgot my number. Can I have yours?"
"Ooh! My Time-Turner shows us having dinner. Oh wait, it's three hours fast."
"Um, did that honestly make sense to anyone else? Do you know what a Time-Turner is, Goyle? It doesn't tell time, you know."
"Three hours into the future then?"
"Forget it. It's over. You've killed it."
"Did you get hit with a Blast-Ended Skrewt? Because your ass is on FIRE, baby."
"That was somewhat creative."
"You know what's the best come-on ever?"
"Enlighten us, Zabini."
"You. Me. Broom closet. Five minutes."
"It doesn't work," someone muttered sullenly.
Crabbe raised his hand urgently (something he has yet to attempt during classes). "Ooh! If you were a bogie, I'd pick you first!" he decreed triumphantly.
Half of the table chuckled, wondering how the hell they got so disgusted into laughing.
A fifth year smirked. "You know what would look good on you?" The rest of the table waited with bated breath for the inevitable (and obvious) punch line. "Me." The rest of the table breathed a sigh of relief. It hadn't been so painful after all.
"That's dirty," Millicent Bulstrode said plainly. The fifth year shrugged.
"You know," Draco grinned, "Your tan would match my sheets perfectly."
"Your sheets are green," Zabini observed.
Draco scoffed. "Shut up. Pretend they aren't. Besides, how would she know?"
"Not until it's too late."
"Precisely."
Zabini shrugged. "Are you an owl? Because I could've sworn I saw you eyeing my package."
The half the table erupted into a droning hum of "Ewwww" (from the girls that had been listening). The other half of the table exploded in laughter. There was also a sparse sprinkling of 'huh?'s and blank gazes of 'WTF? Package?'
"No one wants to hear about anyone's package," Millicent muttered.
"Zabini--you are just . . . wow, can I be you when I grow up?"
"Shut it," Draco told the first year, testily. If anyone was going to be like anyone when they grew up, it was going to him (the second 'anyone' that is, not the first). He turned to Zabini. "An owl? That's supposed to be a compliment?" He mocked. "Hey sweetheart, nice beak, those feathers sticking out of your ass are really turning me on." He rolled his eyes. "Yeah, that works."
"Let's hear you do one better, then," Zabini challenged.
Draco cleared his throat and lowered his voice, for effect, of course. "Those robes are very becoming on you--"
Zabini waved a bored hand. "And if I were on you, I'd be coming to." He didn't pause to think about the possible slashy undertones that he had just created. Instead, he sighed and gave Malfoy a condescending smile, "Heard it already."
"Hey, you lovely piece of hammy ass, come sit on my lap and we'll talk about the first thing that pops up."
"Hammy?" Zabini said incredulously, "Did you seriously just use pork as an adjective?"
"Says the bloke who came up with owls. At least mine is nearer in species," he hissed in his defense. "And I was inspired by this meat. What is this? Fish?"
"Hey!" a little voice squeaked. Draco and Blaise simultaneously glanced a few seats down to a thin hand belonging to a second year girl. "How about Heaven must be missing an angel," she started dreamily. "The stars in your eyes, the sun in your smile, the--"
"That's a Gryffindor come-on!" Crabbe bellowed. Draco and Blaise nodded as the girl skulked away, a bit shocked at Crabbe's astute observation. ---------------
then blablablablablabla.........boringboringboring
ok continue.
---------Goyle, oblivious to any 'tensions' happening to his immediate right, popped his big fist in between Zabini and Malfoy, slamming it on the table with a loud thump before announcing, "I've got one!"
After sneaking one last suspicious glance at Zabini, Draco turned his attentions back to Goyle. "Well, what have you? Spit it out."
Goyle was about to do just that, but instead, Zabini gestured a quick 'No! Don't do it, yet!' (he was awfully good with gestures) and quietly motioned to Pansy, sitting conspicuously with a gaggle of Slytherin girls. "Whaddya say you try this one on her, huh? Might be interesting."
Goyle hesitated. "I don't know, guys. Would she get mad?"
"Pansy?" Malfoy cried in pure shock (the mocked kind).
"Pansy's a delicate flower, you know," Zabini pushed forth, "She probably won't even understand what you're talking about."
Malfoy nodded. "Worst thing that can happen is that she cries."
Goyle mulled this over. He didn't have anything against making girls cry. So yes! He'll do it!
"Anyways, I think this is a fantastic idea," Draco broke in enthusiastically, "And who knows, maybe you'll even get a snog," he refrained himself from blowing chunks when he said this, but his lip did curl a bit as he got a visual. And then, changing tactics, "Get to it, Goyle," he commanded. "We could all use a laugh."
Nervously, Goyle got up with bits of his robes clenched in his tight fists. Slowly, with Malfoy and Zabini's encouraging snickers, he made his way down the table a bit, where Pansy Parkinson was debating with a sleek haired brunette about the dangers of compressed drying spells (how they can quickly catch something on fire). He tapped her on the shoulder, too softly for her to notice. He turned questioningly back to Zabini and Malfoy. Zabini casually motioned with his hands for Goyle to get the hell on with it. Malfoy has crossed his arms and was nodding his head for Goyle to get the hell on with it.
He tapped harder.
Pansy turned around, blond hair swishing around her face all delicate-like. When she saw who it was, her pug nose became a bit puggier. "Yes? Can I help you with something?"
He turned back to Malfoy and Zabini, both with odd colorings. Malfoy's cheeks were too pink. Zabini was actually turning purple. Must be the food, Goyle surmised, touching his own belly to see if there was anything weird going on in there.
"Er. . . ."
"Yes?"
"Um. . . ."
"What, Gregory?"
"Oh, just get on with it!" Malfoy yelled it, garnering more disapproving looks from the other tables.
Goyle cleared his throat. "Uh . . . Pansy--"
"Yes, that's me," she said impatiently.
"Uh, do you like Arithmancy?"
Her eyes squinted. "What?"
"Like you know, with the numbers and stuff."
She shook her head in confusion. "It's okay."
"Sooo," Goyle struggled to remember his lines, "How about you plus me, you know, we get together, and how 'bout we practice multiplying?"
Goyle heard a loud gasp from some fourth year down the table.
"He didn't!" Malfoy wheezed.
"Oh, he did!" Zabini breathed.
"Oh, shit," Crabbe muttered.
Goyle started suspecting that he had done a very bad thing. He turned back to Pansy in time to see her growing fist smack his eye.-------------------
ROFLMAO.i especially like the first few ones.
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BOO
loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong absence of entries due to exams;results;fasting month;hari raya;forums;no mood and of course the lure of fanfiction.oh wells.loads of stuff going on.dunno where to start.
BAND.mrs chua chucked aside hafabra overture and gave us a new piece-Leonardus Rex.kinda nice.very majestic and stuff.but section attendance was kinda poor.sprained my wrist :/
HARI RAYA.umm trying to finish up as many houses as possible.lots didnt go according to plan.and we had to put off several houses till the last week as cousin's having o levels and he wanted to come along with us.
HARRY POTTER. 5 DAYS LEFT(: yay.most prob watching with eunice and alpha the hp fanatics[no i'm not one.i'm just a fan] and maybe sze wai.
bahh.ok.i suppose i need to get used to updating again.
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