i still want blog before i start on the pasting of photos for storyboard. somehow i feel that it's back to the period of just before DMA.
anyway, was practically in school for 12 hours today. not the longest though.
my eyes hurt. just when i decided not to bring my specs to school. :(
then i was sleepy but could not afford to close my eyes cos my fringe was clipped up and i decided to draw eyeliner + mascara which made my eyes look bigger. =/


that's us during emp discussion.
finally, after days + hours of discussion, we're done. oh ya. what's our group name huh?

anyway, i miss them! the dear dear 4e3. :))

seriously, i wish we can all meet up soon. but i guess everyone v tied up with school work. :(

so, reply to Ridhwan's photo of CLEANINESS ok?

i think this is a v bad week for me. i guess things will only be better for me on sunday. that's like finally my rest day.

monday - read previous post.

tuesday - stayed back after school for emp. skipped kickboxing. then i was slightly freaked out by the horror of my poly life. OMGeeeee lahs! i still have the jitters thinking of it.

today: 8 to 8 in school. i had an extreme not good day. my mood wasn't that good. trust me, i was already trying my best but my mind was still not where it should be.

knocked by leg against the table. so i have a bruise there now.

after project discussion, decided to acc zun pwint to bugis street. and wtf. + wth. i almost kena pick pocket. cos we were standing at the shop looking at jeans. then i felt some weight on my back pack. so i turned slightly and saw a hand being quickly removed. like wtf. so i turned around and saw this auntie next to me and a young boy standing just behind me. it was like someone was pulling my bag's zip. wtf.

then i swung my bag to the front. and the zip was opened. wtf. i looked at the child and he quickly looked away.

then they both quickly walked off to the opposite shop. like wtf.

i continued staring at the boy lahs since people say i have a fierce look. at this point in time, they were sticking to another girl from that shop. wtf.

then i still looked at the boy. he quickly looked away and they walked off together. i mean the boy and the mum walked away together. wtf.

how on earth did such parents exist sia? u bring your child along to be a pick pocket? wth.

i really pity the boy for growing up in such an env.

i was 100% sure she opened my bag and that i had 100% zipped up my bag before that. wtf.

who would be standing so damn hell close to you lahs? in addition, it was a shop located at a corner. so, you thought i was an easy prey huh?

my parents asked, "why didn't you shout at her?"

seriously, i didn't thought of shouting and embarrassing her. ok, maybe it wasn't really embarrassing. but i just had this WTH + WTF feeling. you teach your child to be a pickpocket?

i was quite angry on the train home lahs. supposed to think of emp but my thoughts were totally, "how did such a mother exist?!"

ok. i'm done. time for storyboard. then packing of bag. then therapy.

and shyt. i'm not done for script which is due on friday morning.