do you think i can:

-travel back to TP from sunshine plaza
-cut out the fricking pages
-score them
-tape the cover together
-glue necessary things together
-assemble the needed parts into the cd cover
-burn the sleeve
-stick the cd face onto the cd

in less than 2 hours and counting?
sounds quite unbelievable to me.

let me try to be superman tomorrow, and then i'll tell you.

rise and shine, 8:30 tomorrow. 
i pray to god printing goes well. urgh.
i can feel my money fly away from me alr.

omg. it's valentines and i made myself breakfast. how touching. i love myself so much. (how narcissistic.)

i'm making a big deal out of it because 1, i don't usually eat breakfast let alone prepare it myself and 2, simply because - i want to make a big deal out of it. :D

so it consists of 2 sausages, eggs and toast. i kinda killed all the nutrients by toasting a wholemeal bread, but who's counting? toast tastes better anyways. :D

the cooking isn't the hard part, it's usually the washing up. SOB.

illustration is such a piss. and i haven't even started on my food packaging.
wtg, benn.

lol.
i'm barely done with my CD one as well. seems so near, yet so far.

culture gives me a headache as well, woke up at 8 to go to AMK station just to take a picture of a queue of scurrying people trying to grasp at a free copy of newspaper.

took 3 shots, then turned and headed home.
"WAH SO FREE HOR"
quite.

i think i'm gonna go make breakfast for myself. then serve it to my bedside and then act all surprised afterwards, like someone made the effort to prepare me breakfast in bed. oooh, how schitzophrenic.

but seriously, i think i'm going to make myself some eggs. (scrambled, hopefully. i never get them right)

livejournal is quite the jerk as well. he won't let me upload a new userpic, D:
dangggg.

franklin is too cute. omg.

OH YAH. I forgot to add. here's wishing everyone a happy valentines. (: <3

a little late, but its still a heartfelt greeting!

HAPPY NEW YEAR. :D

Headlines today, for The NewPaper read:

Taiwan Celebs Poke Fun at our English.

I scoffed.

This was accompanied by,
Sorry seems to be the hardest word for S'poreans to pronounce,
and
When we say 'dance', do we mean 'thanks'?

Like seriously. This. is. funny.
TAIWANESE poking fun at OUR ENGLISH?!?!?

Look who's talking. whistles*
I need to read this.
 
on a lighter note, Edison sure is kinky. tsk tsk.

i have the most annoying guardians ever.
like so now i have to report my every movement to you? shouldn't you be the one to inform me when i'm needed for a family thing?
urgh.
so now they blame me, for something they didn't tell me; but self-righteously assumed i caught on.
now they're pestering me for this, and that; and every other thing.
i want to fricking ask them to look me in the eyes as i roll them 360 degrees and watch their jaws drop and brows furrow.
but i'd rather not deal with all the friction.

this is just what you get of a horse and sagittarius combined.

saturday is gg to be so hectic. camp, class, reunion dinner, birthday party.
might have to forgo the birthday party just because i was only informed the reunion dinner is this saturday like HALF AN HOUR AGO.
so, forgive me sam. D:
have to go down to the temple to pray on sunday in the morning. ahhhh. frickers.

this is so fucking frustrating.
and the fact that the piece of work taipang did for me is on a4 not a3, makes me want to cringe even more.

like seriously.

i need to fricking get my desktop into my room so i don't have to tolerate their shit when i'm outside. so i can fricking lock myself in and entertain myself at the same time instead of getting annoyed at nothing. zzz.

on a lighter note, comments are opened for everyone now; so pls don't hesitate to post. (:

here's a little entry before i head to bed.

hahaha. mama's pestering me over some mundane stuff. she reminded me to get new socks cause my old colorful ones have just got big big holes near the toe area. hahaha.

new pants for cny? maybe. hahaha. it's actually something i'm looking forward to, you know. it's nice to have things you anticipate for. can't wait for the angbaos, the reunions, and not forgetting the foooooood. omgosh. hae bi hiam is pure sexxx.

back to current day, sch has been good, cept i don't know what to do after i end class. not like i have a 6 hour break anymore to roam abt aye? which is good, don't get me wrong. hahaha. i need a job so bad. i'm fricken broke lah, pls.

the noodles i drew looks funny. hahaha. makes me wanna giggle everytime i look at it.

and culture is not as bad as i thought! hmmm. i don't know, history entertains me. nt that i'm a periodical buff or something, but it's interesting hokay. hahaha.

lack of sleep affecting my english alert. hahaha.
i better go. nights pumpkins. :D

i'm in the luxor of my room now, me being on bertnam.

gooble. dee. gook.

zzz. so bored.
free until 6.

i'm at biz lab currently, wearing the design orientation tee.
HAHAHA.
i'm just screaming for a beating.

i'm so sleeeeepy. yet there's nothing to doooooo.
oh my goshhes.

hallelujah.

with the start of the day comes the end of photography.
am i glad or what?
i'm so elated you probably couldn't guess.
not to mention I feel my final piece sucks, but then again, when haven't I?
it's just the thought of the block coming to a closure that brings a smile to my face.

WANNA WANNA WANNA interview for DOC at Fiona's slot, cause it's a sure-go; but it's at 6. BOOOO. D:
will go on friday with salvin, wyncy and everyone else.

was up all night yesterday editting my photos; up until around 7 when i decided a little nap would do me good. woke up at 8 and rushed to school for printing.

now i'm in school with iskandar at the lab, all high due to sleep deprivation.
gosh. we're so cute.

someone teach me how to use livejournal. i'm such a noob, but you all love me like that don'tcha'll?

:D :D :D

Here i am, supposedly sipping my fine wine (it's yakult.), trying to work on my public speaking draft.

I keep procrastinating at the worst timings, especially when I'm speaking tomorrow, like are you fricking serious?

So annoying.
Bye. Have to work on my thingies.