shamealiceshame.

2005-10-31

i am suddenly reminded of an incident like, 3 years ago. it was in 2002, and i think it was after midyears, martina, moniza, wendy and i went out to watch The Italian Job (which is a fab movie) at cine. so we bought tickets, popcorn and drinks and proceeded to seat ourselves. right about the time when the lights were dimmed, and the beginning screen credits started to play, there were still hushed murmurings, coming from everyone, us included. and i recall, this guy a row in front of us, suddenly stood up and turned around. and then yelled, "Can you all shut the F*** up!" and then he sat down again and laughed at a screen credit. well, i guess that one must have been a really funny screen credit even though i didn't get the joke.

for shame. i hope that person somehow stumbles upon my diary and reads about his shameful behaviour. the movie had not even started and it wasn't that noisy. what? you mean you don't make noise too? hmmm. now that i think about it, i should have poked him in the middle of the movie and told him to SHHHH! when he was talking. but i think we were afraid to be beaten up. really, picking on sec 2s like that. got no balls man.

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