I dunno if it is because of my hormones or what but I've been pretty down lately. I just woke up this morning feeling empty. My friends told me that I really should get a boyfriend or a lovelife, but c'mon now, will having a man by my side make me think of me as a better person? I have been thinking lately, what is my role in this world? All I do is eat, work, sleep, go out with friends sometimes, and then sulk at home. I wanted to do something extraordinary, something I haven't done before, something that can bring luster to my life and to some, yet I don't know what or how. I hate it when I am in my "life in general" mode. *sigh
Anyway, I have considered going out and drown myself with booze earlier but I changed my mind. I used to do this 2 years ago and I've learned my lesson. Yes, booze can make us forget about problems but what happens when you wake up? I usually get a headache.
So, I've decided to just browse the net, check my blog, blog hop, and look for opps. Then I saw Zohan.
Have you guys seen it already? I watched "
You Don't Mess With the Zohan,"a while ago and it was so effing funny. I have always been a fan of Adam Sandler. In fact, I think I have seen all of his movies. For this one, he takes on a different role. It's not the romantic comedy type anymore. In this movie, he plays a Mossad agent who deliberately faked his death while fighting Palestinian terrorist named, the Phantom, so that he can go to NY. Why? Because he wanted to pursue his greatest dream and that is to become a "hairstylist." Hilarious isn't' it? While the story goes, he found out that the Phantom is also in NY and he later told Zohan that he is in the city to sell shoes.
A very nice twist indeed. Sandler was undeniably good with the accent and I should tell you that this movie is very sexual. When he found a job, he offers sexual pleasures to his customers. hahahahahaha. The special effects was out of this world too. Think of Sandler doing Mission Impossible stunts. It was all CG anyway. In the end, there was a truce between the Palestinians and the Israelites and they lived peacefully in lower Manhattan, which I think is the moral of the story.
I have to thank Sandler for the laughs. He is one of the writers after all.
Hmmm, I'm thinking of going to a retreat house and do some soul searching. I really am lost in this cruel world. You guys have any suggestions on where I should go? Timbuktu perhaps? *sigh! whatever!
*note: why midlife? because I've always thought that I will only live up to 50. So yeah, call me crazy!
Labels: job stress, movies
