
Watched the movie last friday's morning. For me it's always the right movie to watch. Except for this time, it was the right movie ... in exactly the wrong time. The movie is about a kid who lives his coming-of-age during the years of WWII in a prisoners' camp in Shanghai.
The night before I had an emotionally strong conversation ... discussion!. for like three hours I was talking ... arguing, mocking, and maybe ... caring . Through that argument/discussion maybe I was discovering that i'm having "my own" come of age. I have learned alot through the past year or two, about me, some facts of life, understood things i've read for years and thought that I understood fully back then, I even learned a thing or two about language, Arabic language that is. My life became complicatd -or maybe i'm just imagining - in certain aspects of it. I became more un-tamed somehow -and I would'nt say wild- , and at the same time I came to learn to be more diplomatic, the problem is, mostly a Cynical diplomat !!.
I don't know, but watching the movie the mornig after was a nerves straining experience to me, for almost an hour into the movie I could've screamed and cried and I don't know why exactly. It was hard, still, I Love this movie.
2 comments:
luv the movie n even more yer writeup.........job well dun
Well thank you , i'm flattered. and thanx for leaving a comment.
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