managed to catch the long awaited open season. was enthralled by the previews, salivating like one of pavlov’s bitches at the mere mention of it. and rightly so, because the previews were more entertaining than the movie itself. those marketing bastards took all the good bits of the movie and shamelessly used it for the previews. what a bunch of cock teasers. my mood during the movie deteoriated from excitement (much like a bunch of schoolgirls having caught sight of beckham’s crotch) at the beginning to boredom as the movie progressed, and wishing very very hard that i was home picking out belly button lint instead. bad. realised then that animated movies can actually stink. it used to be that animated shows were a little more exotic, there were few and far in between and when they do appear, they’re excellent. now animated movies are copulating like rabbits and they’re everywhere, so i guess it’s inevitable that quality has to be compromised. boo hoo.

in other news, house-hunting season has started. lease ends in february next year and the tedious process of looking for a new place is getting underway, albeit a little arthritic turtle paced. anyone with a nice renovated hdb flat to lease? we promise not to have any pets.