I have lost count of the number of movies I have watched alone at a theatre. While it is no big deal for a lot of people who do the same, it sounds odd to those who have never thought of it as an option. The reason why I am writing about it here is that I ‘inspired’ two people to do this routine over the past ten days. 😀 Yes, we must applaud for Ranjan Atreya and Nidhi Bhardwaj. *whistles*
The irony though is that Inception and Aisha – the movies they watched – are still on my to-watch list. Before you judge me for mentioning the two movies in the same breath, I want to tell you… I know. I do. So, don’t bother. 🙂
And I will assure you right here that I won’t go for that ‘We are Family’ shit. I won’t ruin my birthday.
I watched Wake up Sid on television today. I like Konkana Sen Sharma. And I like Ranbir Kapoor. And I oh-so-like Rahul Khanna. When the movie released people told me not to waste money on it and I listened to them. But I kinda liked the movie. Maybe because I did not pay for it, but it was a decent evening spent. Especially liked the bit where Aisha is made to realise that the real her deviates from the perception she had of herself. Nothing ground-breaking, but the fact that it was so real a feeling had a genuine connect.
I had a crush on Nagesh Kukunoor once. And not just because he makes good movies. But I am wondering why he has made this wannabe-looking movie with John Abraham in it. Do you know why?
House arrest for multiple reasons is worse than house arrest for a single reason. I feel I am losing out on too much in life these days. So much so that I might just fail at making that year-end list of new things I do every year. I used to joke that among all the firsts, ‘my first surgery’ would be for the back. Guess I was wrong. This is naaaauuut fun.
On another note, I wonder what is it with men exposing their vulnerability and me getting attracted instantly. From experience I say that it is a very dangerous zone to play in. But what fun are insensitive, closed guys? The funny thing though is that these insensitive guys have a way of exposing their vulnerability. And that one’s even more attractive. Gah!
The last few years made me feel that it was okay to be a bitch. I was wrong. I now know because life is being a bitch and I am not liking it. However, since it is hard to change now, I can put it differently. It is more fun when you have another bitch to share things with. Life’s a good friend. *pukes*