Saturday, December 18, 2010

Oh hai. Yesterday was well spent with FarahF. You know, everytime we're together, random shit just happen to us. Like yesterday, we saw Michael Jackson. No kid. Black Michael Jackson. Take the free shuttle bus to ikea. You might see him. Wah, sial ah, do you know how excited i was to see him? I know he's not the real Michael, but, he freaking looks like Michael! The hair, the shades, the smile. The whole journey i was staring at him, you know. Ah, must marry him.

So we got to Ikea, and ate hotdogs. Yes, because thier hotdogs are only $1. I know, we're cheapskate. Then bused down to my house and chillex. Initial plan was to paint but we Tumblr-ed and laughed the whole day. Then she went home.

Before meeting that fucker, i had my submission due that morning. Was pretty satisfied with my work. Didn't had much sleep for 3 nights straight. As soon as Farah went home, i knocked out. Even that morning while having brunch with my friends, i couldn't open my eyes. And well, now i've just woken up to a 5 hrs nap. Tsk tsk tsk.

I just hope i pass this module. I gave a 110% effort for this module. The last module, ADT, was shit. I'm still not giving up on hopes of getting a 3.5 GPA. Project 1 is coming in 2 weeks time, and i'm scared as fuck. But, I'm not giving up.
Lilly: You can't design your life like a building, it doesn't work that way.You just, have to live it and it will design itself

Ted: So i should just do nothing?

Lilly: No, listen to what the world is telling you to do and take the leap.
- How I Met Your Mother

Monday, December 13, 2010



SUBMISSION WEEK!
The week i dreaded the most.
The week where the printing shop's line resembles that of the Great Wall of China.
The week where sleep becomes my enemy.
The week where i start to appreciate my own bed more (even if i don't have one).
The week where everybody's rushing just to finish on time.
The week where the studio's hectic as ever.
The week where everybody's mind is only set to one thing.
The end of a block.

The feeling of joy the moment you submit your work. Yes, it's that kind of joy you get when you pass your O's.
Well, for me at least.

Sunday, December 05, 2010

Busy busy busy


Yes, I'm a designer and i have ugly handwriting.
You got a problem with that?