was out to the cinema to catch

we were well glued to the seats while watching "the number 23". Jim Carey, who usually takes on a comedian roles, becomes serious and obsess over the number 23. every detail down to the streets they live on adds up to "23" even the colour red when calculated adds up to "23". wanna know how? watch it!
got lost somewhere at the end when the plot was given abit of twist. numerous times, our judgment of who's the author of the book was a dead end. like this both of us cannot make it as detectives la!
the movie was worth the time & money i must say! =) go catch it.
oh the other hand, Mr Bean had us teared up with his never-ending crazy, stupid, zany antiques some of which are a repetitions from previous episods/movies. nevertheless, it was a stress reliever, driving away any traces of stress or worries to a far, far away land. =)
alright peeps, I'm gonna draw my own VIP pass, inspired by Mr. Bean himself. LOL (only people who've watched Mr Bean will get this) nyte people. sweetest dreamz!!!
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