Friday, January 27, 2006

The Maid

I watched "The Maid" last night. I got intrigued bout Da Rossi's acting so I bought a pirated copy of her very recent film in Quiapo. I liked the movie but the theme/plot is like a mixture of "The Grudge" and "The Eye." The Grudge --> focused on revenge, "The Eye" --> mainly about superstitions. There you go, The maid is about a maid who's seeking revenge by taking advantage of the Hungry Ghosts Month (superstition). The difference of this film from the two is that it tells us about the social status of Filipinas as maids in other countries (in this case, Singapore). Some of them are maltreated, accused of being malandi (in the film, Da Rossi's amo told this - not in verbatim: "Filipinas are like that. If they find boyfriend they run away.") and in the case of Da Rossi, a "prisoner" of some crazy family in exchange of good fortune for her 7-year old brother (Bayani, who was suffering from a kidney disorder). It's a good film. It's not like those horror movies where a dumb blond gets it or a long haired freak comes out of nowhere. The plot isn't that morbid nor that predictable. So there. You guys should watch it. V. nice.

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Thank God I'm not going to school today. I'm so messed up because I slept at 11 pm last night. Hahaha. Anyway, I went to my little cuzin's house last night. He's soooo vain na! Sabi ba naman: "Ate Abi, picture mo ko." O di ba. He's wearing his dad's shades pa. (See pic below). Cute cute. Tas he knew I was starving na, so he gave me chocolates pa with matching kiss pa yun! Hehehe... Cute!! Wehehe..
O ayun. Bukas or later na ulit. Maliligo na ako. Bili pa ko fishy fish fish. Namatay yung 2 kong fishhhhh! Waaahhh. :(

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Strut it boy..

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Show me what you got


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I like this song.. Wehehe..

Artist: Nancy Sinatra Lyrics
Song: Bang Bang (My Baby Shot Me Down) Lyrics

I was five and he was six
We rode on horses made of sticks
He wore black and I wore white
He would always win the fight

Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down.

Seasons came and changed the time
When I grew up, I called him mine
He would always laugh and say
"Remember when we used to play?"

Bang bang, I shot you down
Bang bang, you hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, I used to shoot you down.

Music played, and people sang
Just for me, the church bells rang.

Now he's gone, I don't know why
And till this day, sometimes I cry
He didn't even say goodbye
He didn't take the time to lie.

Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down...

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