Friday, March 31, 2006

Creative Studies

Major project coming up for this particular subject. Stress gila.

What we're suppose to do is to combine the concept of innovation, batik, and a random word and come out with a product as the final project. Being VERY creative people, our random word was.. Lamp. Haha.

The project consists of a report(which is more of a thesis then a fucking report), a few sketches of the product and er.. the product.

However, today.. We were suppose to brainstorm and come out with logical mind maps of 'innovation', 'batik' and 'lamp', perfect the essay, and draft out a few sketches of the product. After much discussion, our title for the project is, 'Innovating Culture through Illimination'. Genius ain't it? I'm a fucking genius. My group is filled with geniuses.

So after we decided on everything, we got to work. Elvis and Harris were the best illustrators, so no points for guessing what were their jobs, Dheepu and Andrew(not yap, some perak guy) did the mind maps, and i did the essay. Here's a peak of what we came out with (just the sketches lar.. you're not expecting me to post up a fucking essay rite?) :
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Inspired by Wayang Kulit.

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Batik shaped Lamp.

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Some adjustments to the lamp.

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SomeMORE adjustments.

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I came up with this concept, illustrated by
Harris lar. It's no fnished yet lar. We're painting it with fabric
pain and overlapping it with glow-in-the-dark paint. So, during the morning,
you get the vibrant, happy batik. When the sun sets, it's all 'goth' batik and shit. Haha.

Enough with the Limkokwing shite.

Anyway for those of you who were wondering..

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It looks worst/blonder under sunlight, really. Fuck.

Since Tan posted his class photo, i'll post mine. But i didn't ask them to post lar, there wasnt a right occasion, i can't just say.. 'Eh, let's take photo!'. Mahai they'll think im some fag weih.

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Not a good pic anyway.

I had Islamic today at 4pm. But my class before that finished at 2pm. So, Stesh and I got bored.

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Im going redang in the morning. So, be good people!


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Pinch yourself, she's driving manual.

Tuesday, March 28, 2006

Steeewpid Sistaa

'evening people!

. Dina.

"Dina ! I need a glue stick! Urgent, my assignment is due tomoro and it's 12.30am!"
"Hmfghgfgmm" (half asleep)
"I don't have larrrrrrr."
"Hurhur, yea sure. Seriously lar, i need glue!"
"It's in my speech for debate."
"What the flying fuck?"
"Heehee. It's in my pencil box lar."
"Heehee. Theeeere."
"Turn off the lights."

I love my sister.

On another note..

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This is just brilliant. MU's old kit lar. It uses
Sportwool that's suppose to act and feel like a 'second skin' or whutever.

Lovely concept, but i think they could had just mellowed down the SECOND SKIN part. Sometimes keeping it simple really helps in making it more hard-hitting. But that's just awful.

Sunday, March 26, 2006


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Meet Jack. He's not used to Tropical Heat.
He plays Jenga when he's bored.

Saturday, March 25, 2006

When paranoia bites. Hard.

In a nutshell. My day went like this. Stesh finished class around 4, but i went to her house to collect my car at 7. She didn't reply my messages and it went straight to voicemail when i called. Panicked a little bit. It only takes 25 minutes the most from Cyber to Shah Alam. Called Christine to get Vern Chui's number and i called her to get Gayle's. None of them knew where was she. Panicked a little bit more. However, Su Ann was being a darling, she tried to calm me down and stuff. She also did tell me that she COULD be in 1u. Relieved a little.

So i went home. Fixed my new computer and left home around 9.20pm for Inside Man. Messaged Gayle. Still no word. Malls close at 10pm. It was 9.30. Even if she was sin 1u.. She couldnt spend so much time there alone rite?

9.40pm. Panicked like fuck. Still no sign of her. Then i thought.. Her boyfriend. Why the fuck didn't i think of that? I called Gayle to get him.

9.50pm. She called me. She's with her boyfriend.

Crisis over.

I know, wat the fuck's the matter with me eh? I'm just overreacting. Hmm.

But still, it was scary as hell.

Thursday, March 23, 2006

Remember remember the 5th of November.

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His name is V.

"Behind this mask there's more then flesh. There's an idea. And ideas, my friend. Are bulletproof."

Those are the words of Codename V right after he got shot by an entire SWAT team and before he slit the last person's throat. V for Vendetta. Watched it with June and Zaty today.

Instant classic. After all, it was from the Wachowski Brothers. However, i hope there isn't a sequel though, because they tend to fuck it up.(e.g Matrix Reloaded and Revolutions)

It started out weird. It went on about a story of Guy Faux, that guy from The Count of Monte Cristo. It explained about what having and 'idea ' was all about, and how an idea, unlike men, can last forever behind a mask. Or some shit to that extent.

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Oh natalie..

Natalie Portman's in it too. Oscar worthy performance. Plus, she looked hot even when she's fucking bald man.

So yea, people.. Watch that fucking movie. You might not get it, you might not like it, but you'll remember it. That's the whole point of the movie. Really.

"People should not be afraid of their governments,
governments should be
afraid of their people." - V

Wednesday, March 22, 2006


I just linked *panda. Check her out. She linked me too. Check me out.

Anyway, i dyed my hair today. Haha. Stesh said i dun look that bad lar. She says that i can pull it off cuz i have a lil eurasian thing going on.

I think she's just trying to be nice. Shaun said i look like the thing Andrew wants to steal.

Ronald Mcdonald.

*panda's telling me stuff now. So, later.


Monday, March 20, 2006

King, Drew.. We are indeed, kinda stupid.

I'm happy with my life. Seriously. If i was to asked to point out all my major regrets in my life, there's not even a handful. Well, from the top of my head, here they are :
  1. I should had studied a little harder for SPM.
  2. I should had treated her a little bit better.
  3. I should had spent a little bit more time with my grandad.
The initial plan was, Drew, King and I were supposed to go with Khing Wei and her sis's friends. But noooo, we kept saying 'ah, later only decide lar.' Not a very smart thing to do lar.

However, yesterday. ShaunandChiali, Drew, King, Richard, Chee and I decided to drive all the way to the Pit Party after watching football in Hartamas lar just to check it out, or perhaps.. Sneak in. Haha. Sneak in. Haha. When we reached, there was a fuckload of people shuffling inside and even outside the fucking rave area. The music was just.. Fucking awesome. When Tiesto reached the climax of Lethal Industry.. I nearly wet my pants. I nearly strangled Kind and Drew for not deciding a little bit earlier.

We waited like 2 hours for Traffic lar. But sadly, he didn't play it. At least not until when we were getting in my car lar(which was parked 9854132189 miles away). The song was already climaxing when we asked Shaun(FASTEST DRIVER IN THE WORLD!!!) to drive us back there.

Yea, it ended as soon as we arrived.

Anyway, I can say that the whole fucking world was there lar. I saw Khing and 5 other people from Limkokwing(even that annoying guy in Shaun's class who always disturbs Stesh and Chiali). Wei Jin and a few folks formerly from DU. Wilson, Son, Ju they all and a few seniors from DJ. Isa from SriKDU and a guy(oh my god i forgot his name!) from Rover H.

Fuck man.

Sigh. So that's all for today.. I'm gonna shop for my new comp now. Tata.

Sunday, March 12, 2006

The Fat Lady

15 hours.

Not that it would matter anyway, i'm already in college. But it's alllll about the pride man. And to fucking know whether all my 'hardwork' paid off. Haih. Be strong, Zillie.. it's gonna be all goood.

Anyway, waves of SPM panic really got me to reminisce about the good 'ol days @ 5Ballau.

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I think i posted this up before, but fuck it.
It still can make me cry at time. Im fucking gonna miss you smart-asses.

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Me and Huang. He's doing A-levels now. Brains is his middle name.
Like, me.. Lazy as fuck. But unlike me.. He scores for his fucking exams.
This fucker cracks me up lar, and he's probably the only person that understands my jokes.
Loves to bitch about scouts too. He was Mr.Secretary, hates the movement, but seems to get
the job done all the time. Haha.

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Chong Sian. This fucker here, sat next to me for most of my form 4
life. He was reaaally quiet at first. But he claimed i corrupted him into a
paedophilic nymphomaniac. I didn't, It's not true.. I swear.

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Fei Kin and I. Mr.Taiko. Favourite line will be, "Whack kao chat that
fucker only!" Haha, but he does share his probs with me lar, a fucking
good companion. He's busy with his chick now. Heard he's getting laid. Haha.
So i think he just doesn't give a shit abt me anymore. But i still love you, man.

So that's about it. Good luck to all of you who are taking ur results. Remember, only 1% got straight A's. So chances are.. You're gonna be dissapointed. But hey, it's not over till the fat lady sings.


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Here i come.

Tuesday, March 07, 2006

Shah Alam

I hate Shah Alam. Bukit Jelutong is in Shah Alam. But i don't mind Bukit Jelutong. It's a nice place. Stesha's house's there. Ok, so i just hate coming out of Bukit Jelutong. Especially when u miss the freaking turning to Petaling Jaya and go to fucking Klang! Scary shit. Luckily had Stesh to guide me and that little opening for me to make a U-turn after the Klang tol.

Fuck man. It was some scary shite.

In a total different subject, i just wanna give some advice to all students. If you're planning to do your homework at 10pm. Don't. There's not a single store tha sells art supplies on that time. My design studies lecturer is gonna kill me. Fuckeroo.

Sorry for typing this whole post in short sentences. Kinda sleepy.

Night, girls.

Before that..

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Props to my man Ang Lee. He won best director.
He made showed the world taht Jake and Heith can act.
He showed Superheroes can be multi-dimensional characters.
And of course, he made one of the most important discoveries known to men.
Zhang Ziyi.

Saturday, March 04, 2006

That Leadership Camp

Fucking fun camp. Organized by school, plus i got fully sponsored by 37th Troop. Got to know the teacher's really well. Ben, King, Kwoky, Han Ken, Jing and I did some stupid shite. Ben got emo with Wern Eik. King got emo on some shit. Played with blowpipes. Slept really early on both nights. Then, there was THAT incident. Haha.

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One of the reasons why it was an
ass-kicking camp.

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Orang asli's @ the village we visited.

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Recently, i came to realize that i never really mentioned Nian King in
any of my posts. He's actually one of my best friends ever.
11 years man. We tried to act like gangsters in this photo.
Note the metal chain around my wrist.
It worked.. didnt it?

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The DJ Contingent.

Sniff, school days.

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Random pic. Shaun, my LKW bro @ our favourite place. Registry.

3 Point Perspective

I learned how to draw buildings with perspective today. Then, i drove Stesh to 1u to get her pay. Free dinner, or lunch.. Yay.

Read it again. It rhymes. Hahaha.

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I really dig this. It's so haunting yet it's beautiful.Not mine, i got it from deviantart.

I need something interesting to blog about.

What say you and i, girl.. Saturday night? No?