seeing yourself seeing.

Time to Kick Ball, Folks.

ALL FRIENDS ALERT!

Who knows where my City of God DVD is? Do any of you have it?
haha...the wonders of blogging.

Finally getting to see some light here. there's about 2 and a half weeks of school
to go, finally. Soon, the days(or nights) of all-nighters will be over, and i'll
have my very own life back. Believe me, when i got out of school today, after 3 days
of staring at that computer interface, i could hardly tell the date, the day, let
alone the time...

*gasp* where did the computer screen go?
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Why Blog?

It's funny, but people keep blogs because...they want to write. They want to write
because they...(a)are bored, (b)have nothing better to do at the time, (c)like to
write, (d)used to keep a journal but now it's called a blog, (e)because now even
daniel lau has a blog so now it's COOL to have one. I don't know...what DO people
write blogs for anyway? Now leave your comments here, so reebs can find out...

Gobbledygobbledygop


Yet another 48 unadulterated hours of slogging in the studio, staring at my tiny
14-inch laptop screen, trying to join lines with other lines and clicking on dots
and squares. It's crazy. The last time i checked, no one told me i'd enrolled in
Draftsman School. We had an online test today, open book and all, and you wouldn't
believe what a happening place our studio became. This was one of the few times you
had 50% of the level coming together, willingly and generously giving their opinion
on whether the answer to Test question 2 was (b) or (d). Open book, online, and totally unsupervised, this is what you get. It's sad, because you can hardly get
even 10 of us together to throw a decent party. Somehow, we who design spaces for
activity shun the very act of socializing itself. I think at the end of the day(s),
we just really really wanna go back home, grab the favourite bolster, and have at
least more than 2 hours of sleep.

Stepping into unchartered territory...

Everyone, i hereby publicly apologize to His Honour Jeremy Poh. Not only have i committed the grave act of misrepresentation, but i have venomously slandered Him in cyberspace public. I wish to be put to death this very moment. In order to distance myself from thy greatness, i have migrated to the fair city of Mexico. Everyone, welcome to El Fotographico.
seriously? i just thought i'd change the name.

I need a plumber for my brain.
I wonder if architects ever get blockage. Of their creative juices, that is. I think
after some time you just fail to see the things that stare most glaringly back at
you; maybe its because you're too caught up in some world of yours? It's somehow
weird that i can look at someone else's scheme and give them a 1001 suggestions, but
when its back to my own, i can barely manage a decent thought. absurd, isn't it...
so here i am, sitting at my desk, at 3:27 am in the blinkin' morning, and i don't
feel like going to studio tomorrow. Because i have nothing to show him. Because i've
been so busy with other un-design related subjects that i've generated nothing. I think sometimes people just need a break, and very often it's not given to them. I SERIOUSLY need a breather from design. just to sit back, grab a cuppa, and THEN think about what i'm supposed to love doing. I wonder if this blabbering will even
help me eventually. Yeah, it's called designer's block.
By the way have you checked out jem's new blog on blogspot. looks a lot like dan's though..