10 December 2005
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Now at least that is one event i'm looking forward for. Plus who's not lookin forward when you get free tickets =) (again, i've been lucky lately to gain freebies)
Now at least that is one event i'm looking forward for. Plus who's not lookin forward when you get free tickets =) (again, i've been lucky lately to gain freebies)
I swear my weekends were never enough. Seriously, 4 days of semi-productive weekends makes you feel guilty on every Monday realizing that we're rushing off for Tuesday's pin up. Tsk tsk. Oh yah by the way,
Happy 19th Birthday Herwin!
Sunday was Herwin's bbq and it was a nice simple one, not too boring and not too exciting, pretty much just nice and the way i like it =) Chats, gatherings and erm weird smoking behaviour (that's just plain weird, and simply WEIRD which made me think, "HUH?!")
Anyway, the weekend like i said SEMI-PRODUCTIVE. I did work but it wasn't really alot. Argh. I realised that the weather wasn't being really nice to me. It only rains when i have my Major Project the next day and it's scorching hot on other days. The only time for me to snuggle in early, the weather left me swimming in my own pool of perspiration. Argh. But i oughta thank the one up there for actually, not grant my wish, but gave me the light or something to move on with my project and other stuffs not related to the project. =)
I'm glad and delighted and thankful lately for one particular thing. I think people knew about it. And i am not being stupid or irrational but you see everything took it's turn for the best and people made mistakes, but sometimes one or two many but after a huge one people realises the outcome. I'm glad everything is fine, now. It will stay as it is, i promised to myself and everyone else! YAY!
I crave for the portebello mushroom sandwich at delifrance argh. Ok bye.
"....you are my aphrodisiac my dear...."
Aphro-desire
You're my afrodisiac
You're the only one I'm needin'
When I go, I'll come back
'Cause there is no way I'm leavin'
You're my afrodisiac You're the only one
I'm needin' When I go, I'll come back
'Cause there is no way I'm leavin'
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You're my afrodisiac
You're the only one I'm needin'
When I go, I'll come back
'Cause there is no way I'm leavin'
You're my afrodisiac You're the only one
I'm needin' When I go, I'll come back
'Cause there is no way I'm leavin'
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"....don't ask, it's a mere visual =P...."
Tally Ho Mistletoe!
Orchard is all festive, the lights are all green, red and yellow, the season to be jolly is here. The mistletoes sprung and the holly leaves glows. Boy! Ain't Christmas the best! It made everyone in a festive and holiday mood (despite my FYP -_-") Pretty lights filled the road, harmonious songs filled the air, the choral of choruses rhymed endlessly, the thing missing; Snow. Christmas in the tropics we all are! The sun, currently, the RAIN, the wind; holly mother of god! A tropical christmas it is.
Orchard is all festive, the lights are all green, red and yellow, the season to be jolly is here. The mistletoes sprung and the holly leaves glows. Boy! Ain't Christmas the best! It made everyone in a festive and holiday mood (despite my FYP -_-") Pretty lights filled the road, harmonious songs filled the air, the choral of choruses rhymed endlessly, the thing missing; Snow. Christmas in the tropics we all are! The sun, currently, the RAIN, the wind; holly mother of god! A tropical christmas it is.
As i walk through the hustle and bustle of Orchard today, the chorals of Christmas melodies ran through my ears. Harmoniously, it is. I shrank and became a kid again. In the midst of Paragon's Christmas section, the lovely ornaments twinkle in delight. A sparkling star topped all trees and angels flutter the heaven wings. I swear i love this season!
I desperately want to decorate my own tree. My own personalised tree. Pretty little ornaments of gold, silver and blue =) Pretty little lights that glimmers the luschious greens. Boy oh boy! This is the season to be jolly!! =) Alright, seriously this "melodramatic" entry reflects what i feel about Christmas annually and nothing will wipe this cheshire cat grin on my friggin' face okaye.
I'll blog another with more Christmas antics. -------------Mistletoe~! =)
A wish from me.
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"....holidays with my family of friends...."
"....holidays with my family of friends...."
All Hail Keith
Like at last, Keith sorta show me a green light for my last proposal for FYP. Ok i deserve a little rest before diving into the pile of work, again. From a busker theater, to a children's restaurant and to even a LEGO exhibition but in the end it's the Art of the Malay Textile. (phew~). Surprisingly, i thought Keith would know what the Songket is all about but i guess he does? but not really alot about it. So yah, i managed to venture much more further into the project. Yay.
I'll be helping out Liyana and Wei Min with their site tomorrow. Well i do have my site to research on but i decides to give a little break to myself and lend a helping hand to them since my site is confirmed =)
Ok i'm sick. Wei Min's sick. Esther's sick. Last but not least Jason is sick too. Tsk.
Hmm. Things are good these days. I guess so. =) At least i'm happy with things around me now, from what they used to be (argh) but yah time took its essence and i am glad for it. Hey thank god my patience is pretty much tolerable okaye. hah. I shall blog intellectually and profoundly and maybe more interesting in the days to come.
For right now, all hail FYP, all hail Keith and damn i miss my bed.
"....look who's swallowing the words now? hungry man...."
Pho Bo
I was a happy boy because i had my pho bo. Yes. Pho bo (Vietnamese Beef Noodles) Nothing beats pho bo, plus the sipping of Trung Nyen (Vietnamese coffee). Me, Nadi and Beat managed to salivate ourselves with our long forgotten cuisine. Boy, Madam Saigon rocks.
I was a happy boy because i had my pho bo. Yes. Pho bo (Vietnamese Beef Noodles) Nothing beats pho bo, plus the sipping of Trung Nyen (Vietnamese coffee). Me, Nadi and Beat managed to salivate ourselves with our long forgotten cuisine. Boy, Madam Saigon rocks.
Xin chao to all and cam'on to my blog readers.
Right, that particular sentence is pretty much irrelevant. I just feel like saying those Vietnamese words. -_-'"
I miss that god dang expedition. Argh.
Something came in the mail for to collect yesterday. Boy was i delighted! I've made a new resident hehe.
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The Ipod Video! (mine) and the Ipod Nano (Jason's)
Right, that particular sentence is pretty much irrelevant. I just feel like saying those Vietnamese words. -_-'"
I miss that god dang expedition. Argh.
Something came in the mail for to collect yesterday. Boy was i delighted! I've made a new resident hehe.
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The Ipod Video! (mine) and the Ipod Nano (Jason's)
Now ain't that pictorial a pretty sight of such monotonous tone. =P Some would think i bought it, but no i didn't, easily said i got it, FOC. Now figure it that out yup. But i really did. I'm an official iPod owner, with colour, with video capabilities! woohoo now again i'm a happy boy.
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But duh, happy things won't last aye. Again, the dreadful FYP. argh. It left me feelin' screwed and helpless. Struggling hard doesn't mean quality, struggling doesn't mean i'm going the right track. I have no clue which track am i leading too. Argh. So much for tretcherous nights of research and stuffs. I've got a crit on thurs and i'm broke damn it.
You think i would give up like that? No way! I shall determine to make a breakthrough be it easy or not.
"Ok, yah the one up there. Yes you, i'm talking to u, yah so, grant me this to make me succeed for my major project yup. I guess i've done enough and let me be rewarded with this okie. Thanks. Beep me if anything goes wrong yeah."
I'm going to do more work for now. As dreadful as it feels. But i have too. argh. Ok bye.
"...i've got numb toes..."
Kopiboy
It's been eons since i saw that nick mentioned above appear on my blog. Which made me day. And yes it's long friggin' day i had. I feel like my toes are sticking together right now with little sachets of bubbly water at the end of my little toes. Grr.
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Aiya tell more in the day. I'm poofed. Lol.
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Thanks kopiboy~~ for tagging.
"...green curry..."
Photoshoppin'
I just did a couple of Tan Yan's fan tee shirts (the above collaterals). Well nothin' much or that off impressive but simple photoshop work. Just vectorin' of her pics and fonts use. I took a break from my Major Project and side tracked but doing a lil' photoshop cause, i missed it. Yes. I love doing the graphics, it's my forte. Interior design isn't but design is definitely something that runs in the family.
I just did a couple of Tan Yan's fan tee shirts (the above collaterals). Well nothin' much or that off impressive but simple photoshop work. Just vectorin' of her pics and fonts use. I took a break from my Major Project and side tracked but doing a lil' photoshop cause, i missed it. Yes. I love doing the graphics, it's my forte. Interior design isn't but design is definitely something that runs in the family.
Anyway, Alvin Kong send me home today (surprised) but how nice off him! I was busy doin or at least stressin out my Major project in school the whole day today. Ok maybe i'll type out what i'm doing so more of you could actually visualise or at least, erm, know what i'm doing on la!
"Street busking could be categorised as one of the local art scenes in Singapore. These unique performers have plied their remarkable talents unrehearsed to gathering crowds, equipped with only a few simple props, their wits and a fascinating flair for improvisation.
By solely having a gallery and a training ground for example performing center for these street buskers who wants to make it big in the performing arts industry would give the opportunity for these budding artistes to generate and cultivate their talents an incubator for these talents.
The gallery which is dedicated to the street buskers locally and internationally would portray images, artefacts, essentials of a street busker. Including, street buskers that had made an impact internationally and locally such as Wicked Aura and Stomp. The center includes a gallery, a sitting theater and specially designed rooms for classes or workshops.
Where else would international or local well known buskers such as the examples mentioned above perform? None other than this space solely dedicated to them."
Yeap, pretty much that's what i'm doing on for my Major Project. Cool ain't it? I think it is hehe. My friends had fantastic ideas themselves for example Michelle who's venturing into a space for some photography related space, weimin a gallery and cafe solely on coffee, liyana's benchmark in promoting the local music talent, serene's home dining, beatrice back to basics residential bed and breakfast approach, jason's mushroom cultivating center cum restaurant; i guess everyone managed to whiz up some fantastic ideas for our Major project.
Well, Keith's approach for us to actually find our concept and inspirations through our models is pretty much the right track for me. I'm not implementing the rest of the lecturer's are going into the wrong direction but it's up on to the own individual portraying their way of teachings.
As demanding as Keith is and as lousy as we are for Year 3's graduating batch, but i guess we've learnt much from his class and rather producing better off works than we did before. Quedos to us!
Our strong determination to score for this project is on the top of the list of everywhere and again i must not disappoint myself.
Ok i guessed today i bragged about my school work, again. Which is relentlessly and abhoringly boring. Therefore i end this section of the entry.
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I'm going site studying tomorrow. It's gonna be a long tretcherous but hopefully benefiting day. Gonna fine tune my eyeballs and really do a research on the site i'm concentrating on. Funneh, me, Wei Min and Liyana are going tomorrow for this reccee and we even decided on where to have lunch. Eek. I feel i'm malnutritionised. RIGHT *smacks the forehead* I need to to be malnutritionised in order to shed off this pounds of fats on me. I swear the lard on my body could actually a life of it's own after shedding. Eek. Talking alter ego. Scary.
Today's entry seemed long but i don't care i shall continue to blog.
The hype of Dawn Yeo seems to be the talk of everyone (including me!) As hot as she is now, but yes it's all artificially fake. Grr. I read Maddie's blog the comparison she made between Dawn and Arissa (i have no idea who!?) The comparison of someone who looks alike. The au naturel beauty of someone shines out tremendously. Like she mentioned (if i dare to say it) Arissa looks god dang radiant and would perfectly fit the lifestyle of the pretty and famous. Now now, she's hot. Almost perfect (who's perfect in this world?) as though she was rose plucked out from the garden of eden. Hmm.
Ok lar, i'm gonna hit the bed. Ciaoz.
"...buskerish..."
The Pillar
"You could lean on me. Regardless the matter. Remember, ok"
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I guess that phrase pretty much tells it all. Like they say, the lesser it is, the better. Everyone has problems. Everyone needs one another for support. Easily said, we all need each other as friends, as brothers, as sisters; we need each other to guide, to lead and to lean on. The sorrows we go through are the joys we accompolished. Through thick or thin. =)
Stand By Me, okaye?
Back To Basics
The bigger fonts are gonna make a comeback i guess. I guess the past few days seeing other people squint their eyes while reading my blog sure made me realised there must be something wrong with the visual. And yes, my fonts are the roots of all squints. They could be micro small but then again you don't need a pair of binoculars to do so yeah. It's gonna be the usual from now, back to square one. To the fonts i mean.
I'm not gonna blabber about my lifeless school life.
I'm sleepy right now; i just came back from a ride with Jason. Ok i need to sleep before i wake up to do a little work. Chrismukkah is coming!! (for those who's a constant O.C. fan like mua, should know the definition of Chrismukkah. =) ) I can't wait for that festive season. The presents and the good old glory of St. Nicholas. I' ain't sure how good i've been but at least i think i deserve a better future after Chrismukkah twiddle.
I want to be into the festive mood. I want my Chrismukkah to be as good as last year. I want the new year to be a blast. Partayes and stuff. I want to enjoy holly mistletoe-ish chrismukkah (though wishing a white christmas would be cool) =)
HARRY POTTER GOBLET OF FIRE YAY SOON!!
Whoops i accidentally side-tracked a litle. Ok i'm gonna make everyone feel a little honica-ish now. =)
Christmas, Christmas, what does it look like?
Christmas looks like green trees with glittering red ornaments.
Christmas, Christmas, what does it sound like?
Christmas, Christmas, what does it sound like?
Christmas sounds like Santa's sleigh bells jingling.
Christmas, Christmas, what does it smell like?
Christmas, Christmas, what does it smell like?
Christmas smells like red and white cookies right out of the oven.
Christmas, Christmas, what does it feel like?
Christmas, Christmas, what does it feel like?
Christmas feels like live, happiness, giving, and receiving
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"...happy chrismukkah in advanced..."
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Now i geddit'. Thanks Nadi. Yes funneh shit. LOL.
I Scream for Ice Cream.
Like the doctor mentioned, i have diarrhoea so try to tone down with the chilli's and spicy stuff. So, at this instance, i yearn for that creamy delectable called ICE CREAM. I was chatting with Nadi, when it came to our conclusion that we are such whacky corny geeks when we were first introduced to the world of blogging.
We constantly mentioned, the time we're typing an entry, chatting as if someone is actually right infront of you. And the amount of "....." after a word seems rather uncountable. See how much we have matured from this technological world! Heh. I feel like going back to the norm and use a much bigger font. Should i? or Should i not. Hmm. I am not too sure about it though.
I am officially the new terrorist of the toilet bowl.
You know what i mean. =P
I am going to start work later on because right now i feel like watching a little of tellie. I spend $31 on copic markers. How depressing can that be? I didn't buy a whole box but only 6 pathetic pieces. Argh and it costs $31. I'm friggin' dead broke. Grr.
I've signed up for Singnet and i shall be collect my Ipod video this coming monday =) Now that would at least make me a happy boy. Heh.
Oh yah. Happy 1st Anniversay to the Davision People!
It's been a year since we left for that mystical land in the orient =) Memoirs memoirs. Boy, things mighty well changed in a year. Literally alot. And boy i gained weight within a year.
Now, could that be the metabolism doing it's work? I guess not, i'm friggin' fat and i need to loose weight
BIG TIME.
Alrighty. Over and out.
"....hung up...."
Zinger Went Wrong
I was pretty much drawing my perspectives the whole night when i decided to have a little body stretch when i accidentally pulled a friggin' muscle which hurts hell alot! Leaving me in agonising pain at 315 in the morning. Argh. I did 75 perspectives by then just wanting to render em'. After that painful stretch, someway or somehow it triggered a feverish cold in me (i am so not kidding!) I broke out in cold sweat with slight shivers. Argh. Wei Min smsed me which when i realised i couldn't even barely sms properly! Talking about massive disorder man, i really think FYP had really gotten into me.
So i took a nap. I did it for about 45 mins and the next thing i knew when i woke up was an extreme giddyness in me. Woo. With that stupid muscle i hurt earlier on, the shivering cold i have what worse could happen? Yes, i had constant visits to the loo. Diarrhoea.
Swell.
How swell can it be?
Tell me?
Argh.
But i still continue to do my work. Drew and rendered. With the constant visits to the loo. By the time the clocked striked 9. I officially proclaimed, dead. =P Seriously, i'm weak as hell. Dragged myself out to the doc and the doctor gave 2 days mc for "Food Poisoning".
I felt miserable and guilty. I have no clue why i felt guilty, not say i want this to happen. I swear my arse is as hot as a flaming torch. Where sitting and anything else that involves butt contact is way uncomfortable.
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I think and think and realised the source of the food poisoning was the Zinger i ate yesterday.
So i had a zinger and the buns were rock hard and pretty much the whole burger looks dead.
Why did i still gobbled it up?
I was as hungry as hell due to long hours at the NS medical check ups and rushes to school which i barely even touched a morsel of food. So when the burger was ready for me to be eaten, i just don't give a damn even though Serene's mocking at me saying how hard my burger buns were. I was famished alright!
Being sick with work to hand up or so sucks big time. I felt that i stayed up and did research during the past week for today was left for nothing. Well i know Keith doesn't believe in make up lessons or so, and i sure do believe he enriches us alot in a day's lesson. Damn it, i missed it due to this whorish pain in me ARGH. Damn u Zinger. Damn me for being a glutton. LoL.
I feel miserable. Still am ok.
I shall still do my work and wait for Weimin's or Jason's words of wisdom by Keith. I wonder what's the verdict? I shall wait in agony.
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And again, i have to answer to the call of nature.
"...feelin' miserable and guilty..."
FYP
I realised FYP had taken over my life, for now that is. The first week is coming to an end and yes, my work station at home and in school seemed to be blown away by some storm. I was in school with Weimin today and had our research on our respective architects that we decide to have a study on. I chose Zaha Hadid and Calatrava and she chose Frank Gehry and some Japanese whacko. Hm. School had never been so empty on a school week, well it is a Saturday. And i left for the grand's, again. LOL
I drew, and drew, and crumple and drew and drew and yes it became my middle name. Tell me, how sick can you be from drawing 260 perspectives? Extremely. I shat out blood and coughed out shit. Ergh. Internally, not only the brain became haywire, i guess the organs and the body system dysfunctioned. -_-" Oh well, damnit, it is my final year project.
Yesterday was some Hari Raya visiting. Well for that me is rather, Interesting. Well, i shall not say much bout it but i'll just post up the pictorials later on. I'm tired of drawing. Argh.
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Recently i have no mood to blog or sometimes i kept forgetting i owned a blog. So maybe one day when the little spark in me that would ignite my desire and passion for blogging again, i will definitely write a long nice soulful entry. But for now, i'll let the crappy english and sore entries fill the page. Heh, pardon mua.
"....i got a blister between my toes..."
and the pretty host.
4th Day
It's the 4th day of school and i've already had my sleepless nights. FYP rocks, sorta. It sucks, sorta. Then again nothing beats having Keith as our lecturer.
The screw ups,
the screamings,
the burnings,
the crumplings,
the crying,
the go-take-the-pink form alerts
are parts and parcels of his darn lesson.
Funneh. The amount of people in the class rises and drops like a chart. Jason just joined in my class after going through a boring time and yes-you-learn-nothing in his class and decided to join this ride of mine. Omg jason, you lost alot of weight lar tsk.
FYP. tsk. aha it still rocks, i'm able to blog because Beatrice reminded me that i own a friggin blog. The case of short term memory seems contagious.
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ITAS canteen sucked.
Design rocks.
period.
School rock the shit outta us. We miss everyone dearly. Rolling, laughing, being crazy, k-oking in the studio is back for the last sem! Lol.
I've got tonnes of pictorials to post up but lazee lar. I'm gonna have my eye shut now due to the past sleepless nights.
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(pardon the bad context, grammar, vocabulary and stuffs, i havent been polishing up my english lately)
"....75-260...."
HALLO HALLO
Eh i've been extremely busy lately that i forgotten i had a blog. I shall update it later in the night or something yeah. It'll be a long entry + pictorials what happened in the past week.
Topics - Hari Raya, School and everything under the sun.
I've not visited my blog for ages and i didn't realised the blardie tagboard is down. Alrighty! Blog and edits later!
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".....busy busy busy......"
Apparently, still alive and kicking
Those who wishes me dead or something,
TOO FRIGGIN' BAD right at your faces!
wahaha
*shrugs* i have no clue where that came from.
I've got a few words to say cause i'm shagged.
Tired.
Worn out.
Addicted to O.C. Season 3.
Healthy.
Hari Raya in 3 days.
School, crap.
Still holding up.
From 2 to 1.
I have a nice surgeon lol.
Stitch free!
Laser rocks!
Misses everyone. My significant you, my friends and yes.. erm just yes (i have no words else to describe the bond now)
End of story. I'll continue another day.
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Let's start in style, let's dance for a while
Heaven can wait we're only watching the skies
Hoping for the best, but expecting the worst
Are you gonna drop the bomb or not
Let us die young or let us live forever
We don't have the power, but we never say never
Sitting in a sand-pit, life is a short trip
The music's for the sad men.
Can you imagine when this race is won
Turn our golden faces into the sun
Praising our leaders, we're getting in tune
The music's played by the, the mad men
Forever young, I want to be forever young
do you really want to live forever, forever and ever
Forever young, I want to be forever young
do you really want to live forever?
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Forever young
I wanted the O.C. version of that song but the crap darny darn limewire kept cheating on me. Goddang.
"...i'm back but nothing changed..."
