i’m taking a short break from doing work now. so i want to bitch on my break.
i went to watch Beauties And The City today with Gen and Mary. i myself had heard that it’s a funny chinese flick that’s worth watching. So fine. Bring it on la, y’know. I honestly don’t mind reading subtitles tho i know my laughter is kinda lagging compared to those who can understand/hear beforehand.
But you know wHAT. 
there were only subtitles for a QUARTER of the movie, i kid you not. and (duh) i don’t understand chinese at all so i was mostly stoned/staring blankly at the screen/falling asleep/thinking to myself : i don’t wanna watch chinese movies in the cinema anymore! Mary was trying to explain to me what was going on (poor her) but obviously it’s inconvenient plus noisy. joyce no likey noise in the cinema 
… i’m sure it was a damn funny movie cos everyone was laughing alot. I laughed like, twice. Only. Two words that were repeating in my head the whole time: fucking hell!
But after that we went to eat at Yoshinoya and that made me all happy happy again. I’ve been crushing on yoshinoya since it opened here… i eat there at least twice a week. yea… see how easy it is to make me happy? Four surefire things to make joyce happy:
1. (first prize goes to…) Nice happy food
2. *cough* Nice happy alcohol
3. Orgasms (if you say orgasms don’t make you happy you’re such a liar)
4. Shopping (there IS such a thing as retail therapy)
