Saturday, December 26, 2009
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
It's going to be that time of the year again. Your birthday, followed by a string of random/intoxicating events. It's different this year, well it was different last year. It's going to be different next year too.
A lot has happened to me in the last few. Some good, mostly otherwise. But I don't want to talk about that. I was going through some old files that day and I found this text file that I wrote while I was on the phone with my mum almost 2 years ago. She was on the way to the hospital. It was just plainly stuff that I'd wanted talk to you about, there were stuff about girls, your Melbourne Uni application and whether Prison Break was only written for only 1 season, above a bunch of other things.
All trivial, nothing life changing.
Yes I still do feel this way, I still think about you and yes, I still wanna talk about those things. I miss you, pure and simple. I will be back on Friday because I have and will never miss your birthday.
at 4:07 AM
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Credits - Safuraa
Hann - Thanks man.
Kwok - You just had to go all racial huh? I'm fine brada. How the eff are ya?
Sin - And I happen to like you too. Haha.
Pandaa - Wow, haha. Weight loss, really? Thanks girl, been awhile since I heard from ya. Miss you too.
Sze - Hello hello. Thanks, I always try to make myself look cool. HAH.
at 11:35 AM
Monday, November 02, 2009
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Lynnee's friend -
eugtan - kau ah kimaks.
joanne - hey! how did that happen if you dont mind telling me. haha. thanks thanks thanks.
anon - thank you thank you, please leave your name next time. lie if you want, at least i can say a proper "thank you".
yam - thanks, sugar bear.
esther - you know i wouldnt mind that.
zzz - haha, clearly i don't have to try.
at 3:03 AM
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Monday, October 05, 2009
I was up to my neck in assignments. Vodka, Advertising, Fly Thai. I needed a walk.
I needed a breather.
That was yesterday. Or the day before, who cares, time's not relevant with the issue at hand. Or maybe it is. I'm doing okay with my assignments, they're almost done. Just a final stroke, some type to set, colors to finalize, sizing to be approved then I'm done, this will be the last assignment/homework I will ever have to do in my life. It's an end of an era. I'm no longer a student. Accumulated efforts since I was 4 years old, ends once I fix the Kerning between the W and Y of Wyborowa Vodka, as that's what I plan to do last.
Kerning. The adjustment space between two letters to achieve identical optical space with the next. Brilliant.
It cannot be fixed, the letters are fine I refuse to continue I don't want to grow up.
at 2:36 AM