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This is AYUN
Her organiser's over here.
And her art over here.
This blog is not about GORE. It is about the finer points of life and how much we can live it by enjoying it to the fullest...
NOT!
This is GOHR-blog. Nothing will make sense here now...I think.
.TODAY.
I had a day.
It wasn't great, and it wasn't bad either.
It was just.... A day.
And it felt kind of strange and surreal. Like as if it was never supposed to happen to me and yet it still happened.
My day would usually vary on either extremes of good and bad.
But today was a neutral.
And it felt like it was a day out of a story book.
Yes, I know I'm strange. -.- Don't rub it in.
Woke up with a slight fever in the mornin. And so I got up, took my meds and went to school.
In school. Met a buncha friends I didn't expect to meet.
Like the old Ophix crew, who apparently remembered me as much as I remembered them. Which isn't much. But at least there are a few who do recall my name. And the glomps~
And Melvin, ze old programme officer in last year's Design Camp. Now Camp Cammandant. And HE says yay to me joining in the old programme comm. Yessahh. Happy moment.
And and and.
I did my work. Animation. Background. Sound. All the planning's been finalised, Gantt chart revised.
I can do my work properly and with not (much) stress. With hopefully time to spare.
Was at the library till I almost froze my butt off. Didn't feel like being in design school, where all I see is everyone doing work. Scared I might feel pressured. >_< _=
Ayun. Nothing good'll come from getting involved in that. (my lesson of the day) Spoken like a true bestie. Haha. Love you nin.
Smsed my besties all day today. *happy moment again* I may have lost 1 of them, but I gained another one. Yayy.
And finally....
Tomorrow: Bedok Resevoir Jog! GANBATTE AYUN!
P.S:
Tuesday, January 06, 2009
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Tuesday
I had a day.
It wasn't great, and it wasn't bad either.
It was just.... A day.
And it felt kind of strange and surreal. Like as if it was never supposed to happen to me and yet it still happened.
My day would usually vary on either extremes of good and bad.
But today was a neutral.
And it felt like it was a day out of a story book.
Yes, I know I'm strange. -.- Don't rub it in.
Woke up with a slight fever in the mornin. And so I got up, took my meds and went to school.
In school. Met a buncha friends I didn't expect to meet.
Like the old Ophix crew, who apparently remembered me as much as I remembered them. Which isn't much. But at least there are a few who do recall my name. And the glomps~
And Melvin, ze old programme officer in last year's Design Camp. Now Camp Cammandant. And HE says yay to me joining in the old programme comm. Yessahh. Happy moment.
And and and.
I did my work. Animation. Background. Sound. All the planning's been finalised, Gantt chart revised.
I can do my work properly and with not (much) stress. With hopefully time to spare.
Was at the library till I almost froze my butt off. Didn't feel like being in design school, where all I see is everyone doing work. Scared I might feel pressured. >_< _=
Ayun. Nothing good'll come from getting involved in that. (my lesson of the day) Spoken like a true bestie. Haha. Love you nin.
Smsed my besties all day today. *happy moment again* I may have lost 1 of them, but I gained another one. Yayy.
And finally....
Tomorrow: Bedok Resevoir Jog! GANBATTE AYUN!
P.S:
Tuesday, January 06, 2009
gallery
Random shit.
I drew me.
I drew me again.
This was drawn on my macbook before I lost it.
2006, from left, Rafi, me, Shabs, JM, Nina, and Khai.
