Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Today.Wednesday.

Heh.

Internal Crit is over.

6 days more to final External Crit.

Sunday, February 24, 2008

Today.Sunday.

My work is almost done, more or less.

Just have to prepare my final Internal Crit powerpoint by Wed.

So pissed as my portfolio turned out slanted. So I hafta reprint.

Reprint=More $$$.

Other than that.. I am looking for a bowtie. Anyone has one to lend me? Or does anyone know where to buy one?

Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Today.Wednesday.

Pictures from Hedi Slimanne's website to brighten up your day.

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Today.Tuesday.

My life is a ritual/routine now.

Everyday (on non school days. On school days my ritual continues after school)...

I ritually wake up around 10am.

I ritually log online and do my work (7/10 times I am just surfing the internet on Bangkok though).

I ritually cook my lunch at 12.30pm.

I ritually get ready and head down to the gym at 2pm.

I ritually come home at 4.15pm.

I ritually watch The Ellen Show at 5pm.

I ritually cook my dinner at 6pm.

I ritually surf the internet again.

I ritually sleep at 1am (sometimes earlier).

Monday, February 18, 2008

Today.Monday.

Pictures from the night out at Tian Tian Huo Guo.

Saturday, February 16, 2008

Today. Saturday.

I'm so frustrated with the graduation exhibition. All about the layout of the booth. As a group, we get a mock-up stall (which consists of 5 boards for all 5 members).

The problem begins when no one can agree on what everyone in the group should display. Although it is an individual board, but there must be a uniform look to all 5 boards.

And thus, problems begins.

Boards.

Fucking aunty S wants massive amount of A3 boards to be pasted onto each individual boards.

It is not the boards I have a problem with.

It is the "pasting it and thats all" look.

WE ARE FUCKING DESIGNERS FOR CHRIST'S SAKE

Not some applied science or engineering school kids.

So I came up with my own plan. Ronald saw it, liked it, and we decided then that we would both use my idea.

PROBLEM 2

My VMer is now giving me problem.

Supporting the non-talented, non-artistic "designer" aunty and her SUPER BRILLIANT ideas of pasting foam boards.

NOW THAT IS A MAJOR PROBLEM

Because this is MY board.

It is MY final work.

Hence, I should be able to make MY own decisions on how I want to display my work.

Not to let SOMEONE ELSE tell me what to put up and all.

This is the final straw.

If Moday comes, and for whatever shit reason I do not get to do it my way...

I WILL STILL, repeat, STILL DO IT MY WAY, LIKE IT OR NOT.

Fucking pissed.

On the brighter tone..

I just came home from steamboat with Jan, Esther and David.

Tian Tian Huo Bo at Bugis.

Thursday, February 14, 2008

Today.Thursday.

In a bid to lose weight, I have been going to my dad's condo gym, The Clearwater at Bedok Res, for the past 3 days.

Run, run, run

Row, row, row

Lift, lift, lift

The price for beauty.

Except I am still eating rubbish left over from CNY.

Like flat Loveletters.

Talking about love...

Happy V'day to all.

And..

It is 30 days more to graduation whoo!

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Today.Tuesday.

My favourite Chinese New Year snack: Crystal Jade Pineapple Tarts. Pop it like its hot.

I know it is the final year. But Ellen makes me happier than anything else on Earth. *Swoons over Ellen*

My FYP group photo

Chrys, Mavis (visual merchandiser), Serene, Sook and Ronald (All apparel designers)

Sunday, February 10, 2008

Today.Saturday.

Ah, the ever-sweet smelling wads of cash.

I just LOVE LOVE LOVE Cny.

Only for the cash.

I hate it when people comment on my hair though.

Don't they ever get sick of repeating their questions every year?

"Are you gonna keep your hair long?" asked 10 million human creatures.

"NO," I replied.

But the money is a good enough reward to pacify me. All for the BKK trip!

It is funny how fast my feelings change.