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Another random post (...or is it?)

I've been going for Printmaking classes for the past 7 weeks, and my early art pieces are not suitable to be showcased to the public cos they simply CMI.

B4 I continue, it's time for a brief intro of what printmaking is.

Basically, printmaking is transferring an image that you've drawn/carved/etched onto the paper after you inked it.

Sounds chim??

Yes it is.

LOTS of patience is involved when you want to do an average piece.

So far, we've done all sorts of printing and I can forcefully say it's quite fun.

Besides my NIE mates, there are others from NTU, who are generally nice people.

The only unfair thing is...some of them are from ADM (read: super artistic people), and are really arrogant.

*shrugs*

Anyway, I'm really proud of my latest work, which is wood carving.

I looooovvvvveeeee wood-carving! =)

FYI. I did not draw that. I googled it. *hehs*

But hey, it's all about the carving techniques, okie! *defensive*

The end result is super...let's just say I'm proud of it. *heehee*

So in all, printmaking class is tolerable, and we're going to do T-shirt printing soon!!! *excited*

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I know I havent been posting pictures, all because I havent been associating myself with Fun or Shopping lately.

Because I have no money, no mood, no time, no body to have Fun with.

Pathetic right. That's life when you study at NIE.

Or is it just me? *tsk tsk*

Anyway, I decided that some of you must have missed me a lot, so for the sake of your health, I sacrificed myself and did these tak-glam shots....

Happy?

Well, I had fun taking all these nonsense photos (self-entertainment!), but it's just not the same as going out and letting my hair down.

Lonely? Sort of. Sad? Probably. Happy? Definitely NOT.

Heal the wound and leave the scar?

You said you are worried that you might have opened up the wound again. I dunno, cos I didnt really feel the pain. Not as much as the time when the wound was inflicted. Then I ask myself: "Is it really that I dun feel it? Or am I already numb to it?" Because the scar will forever be there, and it reminds me constantly that you are moving on with your life, your new-found life. And I must not be anything near selfish to stop you from doing so. Cos you're just you. You have the right to choose what kind of life you want to lead. But honestly, I'm rather sick and tired of always being the one to ask you out, because out of those many times, you can only make it once or twice. Or maybe thrice, I dunno and I dun want to know. You may be right, that there's something between us that wont be changed no matter what. But I have doubts on that. I'm sorry to feel that way, but it's just is. Life's just is.

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Have to go school liao.

Dreading the 5pm meeting.

I seriously hope that I can survive it in one piece. *crosses fingers*

Stinky Retard.

Stinky Retard whose Brain is Full of S**T.

Met a bloody stupid/retarded man while dining at Lemongrass, DTE.

He tried to show off his 'taste' and 'wealth' by making the stupidest-ever comment which he thinks is targetted at others but in the end, he basically just shot himself in the head, face, ass, everywhere.

Stupid.

We were there for dinner, and everything was perfect, well, except for the slow service and the not-enough-green-apples-to-be-freshly-juiced-to-fill-a-jug-for-four-people mini episode. Other than that, the atmosphere was just nice, and the food was fantastically...spicy.

Anyway.

Just when we were finishing the remaining dishes, this man in his mid-40s and his wife came into the restaurant and plopped down two tables beside ours.

One of the staffs handed him and his wife the menu and left.

That retard man had a stuck-up/arrogant look on his face, but I have nothing against that. Cos some people are just born with it.

But then hor!

He loudly made this remark while he flipped through the pages of the menu:

"这些是给乞丐吃的!" ("These food are for beggars!")

Wah. Biang.

We couldnt believe his nerve.

He then beckoned the waiter over to him and demanded him to recommend a few nice dishes and to open a bottle of red wine because he thought that the food they serve are for beggars.

Bloody stuck-up (and not to mention stupid) can!!!

Like 目中无人 loh!

Can't stand these kind of persons.

Firstly, he had just insulted the other diners who ordered food from that menu, and that 'the other diners' consisted of me and my whole family!

Secondly, he had just insulted himself. Perhaps unknowingly (which makes him look more stupid) because he ordered the food 'that are meant for beggars' for himself and his wife. So what did that make them to be? Didnt think twice before shooting his mouth off, huh?! What an airhead. *tsk tsk*

Thirdly, he could jolly well patronise a high-class restaurant at a 6-star hotel if he doesnt want to eat 'the food for beggars'. But he didnt! Why AH!?

Oh I think I know why!

Cos he's a act-rich-buay-rich 老头子 who's trying to flaunt his who-knows-how-much wealth.

Or perhaps he's just a lowly-status uncle who had just won a consolation prize in 4D after betting for 20 years, and he's too overjoyed that he forgot his manners.

I can come up with 100 more possibilities, but I wouldnt waste my time on that.

In all, I despise him.

And if I were the waiter, I'd promise I'll add extra 'ingredients' into his food to 'thank' him for his rude comment.

Random.

So Randommmm.

I think I'm crazy.

Just spent a 4-digit sum of $$$ on.......something.

Utter madness.

Dun ask me wad it is.

I won't tell.

=)

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V day just passed us.

I believe it was a happy/sweet/lovely day for some couples, but I think there were others who were not that lucky to end the day with a happy/sweet/lovely note (read: i know who but ain't gonna tell!).

Anyway.

I have a lovely friend who inspires to be a matchmaker and she's deeply concerned over my current status (can you read the connection i'm trying to make here??).

I appreciate her efforts, really I do.

But I'm happy with my life now (although it can be quite boring most of the time!), which means I dun need a guy. Not now anyway. *hehs*

So to my dear friend...

You just concentrate on being someone's precious (congrats on graduating from the singles club!) and be happy and loved, aye? =)

My first parking offence notice.

Tio Summon LAHHHH!!!

S**T, S**T, S***********T!!!!!!!!

Can't believe that actually happened to me! *gawks*

I shouldnt have saved the 50cents parking coupon.

I shouldnt have taken the risk.

Or rather, I shouldnt have parked there in the first place.

Stupid stupid stupid!

Stupid me and stupid parking attendant!!!

*grrrrrr*

Pardon me, but I'm feeling super unbalanced now.

Ahem.

Here's what happened:

My parents are having a chalet and I dropped by after school.

Then my mum's eye got infected by dunno what s**t, and it was red and swollen.

So I volunteered to drive out to E!Hub to get eye-mo to ease her discomfort.

And innocent me decided to park at the big open space parking lot opposite E!Hub cos I didnt want to go into the multi-storey carpark.

Who knows, that's one of the worst mistakes I've made in my life.

Happy me found an empty lot and parked sui sui.

Before I killed the engine, I thought to myself, "Should I use a coupon?"

Then my devil said, "Aiyah, no need lah...you wouldnt be taking a long time right...won't be so suay one lahhh..."

My angel was of course against it. "Nooooo...you must put a coupon...you see, other cars also got put..."

Devil Me: "You sure you want to waste the 50cents coupon? I dun think you'll take more than 5 minutes lahhh."

I'm sure you all know who won the debate in the end. Evil devil. *TSK TSK TSK*

I swear I took less than 10 mins to get what I wanted and while waiting at the traffic light to cross over, I saw a figure who's wearing a white uniform standing in front of my car.

And that's it, man.

I know I just tio summon liao.

*&%$#%*^&!!!!

Lester, I finally know how you feel when you received the ticket.

But I'm confident that my encounter was much much worse than yours, huh. *hehs*

I was actually running towards my car just as the person (I dunno whether it's a guy or gal but i'm sure he/she's a Malay) was walking away.

I dunno if I should stop him/her and explain a tragic but made-up story just so he/she will take pity on me and cancel the ticket.

FAT HOPE on my part.

SIGH. I resigned to fate le.

Have to pay the 30bucks.

I'll just treat it as playing my minuscule part as a Singaporean by donating the money to the govt in order to help push the economy.

So noble, right?

*shakes head*

Must buy 4D tmr.

My dad's car no, the parking lot, the date and time, and the ticket number.

Maybe I'll win the first prize and then who cares about the $30???!!!

But we must all learn from this lesson.

The morals of the story are:

DUN TRY TO SAVE ON THE 50CENTS COUPONS!

DUN TAKE RISKS!

LOOK AROUND FOR HIDING SUMMON OFFICERS IN WHITE!

PARK IN MULTI-STORY CARPARK IF POSSIBLE!

So many morals. You choose one.

*ROARZ*

Random.

I'm still breathing, in case u think i'm like half-dead or sth.

School has been fun but tiring.

It just hit me that Jan has passed for 5 days, which means I have literally slacked for one month and five days.

My innate stress level is steadily on the rise, and I dread the coming weeks.

Exam timetable is out, and it's going to be a long, slow and torturous process for me.

Oh whatever.

I'm looking forward to exams.

Cos after exams would mean it's holiday, which is equivalent to flying off to CM.

HAH!

85% confirm guarantee plus chop.

Miss them sooooooo muuuuch! =)

So much so that I have their faces mounted onto my wall quite permanently, i guess. Hehs.

Now u know how I spent my Jan doing such meaningful stuff. Hee.

Okie, I'm beat. I've only slept for 3 hours last night so I'll shall turn in early tonight to compensate myself for the loss of my beauty sleep (but it wouldn't amount to a recommended 8-hour rest no matter what. Screw 830am lessons.)

Eye candy for u and me to admire b4 turning in.

Sweet dreams. =)