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Spookfest ’09

Taylor’s College, PJ. October 26.

Only architecture/design students are psychotic enough to actually do this in the middle of the day, in college. with all of other students and people of other courses just looking at us. oh well. And guess what, 3 of the lecturers also joined in! Well, Mr Kit, Mrs Sofia, and Mr Hong, you guys are the coolest lecturers!

I stayed up very late doing my research paper the night before, and so I decided to just wear casual. Then again, being me, I just couldn’t resist from doing something. For art’s sake, you know. :p

The whole day was so funny, sometimes I didn’t know who’s who cause they were wearing masks. And seeing how other people dressed up. We were very in tune with our characters all the time. Well, almost. Hiiiilaaaariouuuuus.

The foundation student conquered the best dressed award. The Joker, and Catwoman. Mrs Sofia won the best dressed in lecturer’s category. 😀

Here are some of the photos. Wanted to install lightbox but for some reason it isn’t working. So, SOME of the full sized images are after the jump. You can view more on my facebook (I don’t want to make your life easier so you have to go to about page, find the link to my facebook AND leave a message upon adding or I won’t approve. That is if you want to add me, of course. if not you can just, I don’t know, stay here, read other posts or just go out and play or something).

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Absurd Parents

So my parents are being unbelievably ridiculous. They said that I have to get married  before I’m go to Australia to further my degree and master. because they know how wild I can be sometimes so they aren’t letting me go alone.

*faints*

They are freaking serious, demmit! *breathes in* *breathes out* *calms down*

So, that means, if I want to stick to my plan, to graduate by 24, that is, I must find a guy before I finish diploma. I still have 2 more years. I’ll think about it when I’m in my final year. Ok, wait. So that means I’m gonna marry someone I’ve only know about a few months?!

That means…. I have to start looking like, now? Come on, now? I’m only 19!!

Shit, I don’t want to be just a draughtsman. I want to be an Architect! My parents are so so soooooo unbelievable.

I mean, who would want to marry me? I’m kinda hot, pretty, sweet, smart, witty, crazy, and a workaholic. HAHA.

So, anyone? Must be a guy, Muslim, straight, decent job, and doesn’t have to be handsome like Ryan Reynolds or Paul Walker, but definitely not ugly. You can just email me your resume with your pictures attached.

No one?

Okay, maybe I should start collecting cats now. Buy papers to make scrapbooks for my cats. Or perhaps start knitting as well. Just, be prepared to grow old, you know.  hmm…

ps, on the good side, it’d be nice to make babies. hahah!

pps, alternatively, I could use those 2 years to earn their trust and try not to ruin it! (cause, let’s face it, I have a tendency to screwing things up).

ppps, maybe it’s not very appropriate to post this on my blog. I can always do that blog deleting again. I’m beginning like doing that.

BRB next year, IF i’m lucky!

Ok,  I thought when I delete my blog, I’ll update more. But now, I’ve been too busy doing assignments, I don’t have time for anything else. I’ve been going to college at 8am and come home at 10pm for three days now. By nighttime, I can’t go out cause I already got worn out. And tomorrow I’m going to Cameron Highlands for two days. Come back, finish the models.

haihhhhhhhhh.

Sorry ah if I gave any of you false hopes. Don’t cry don’t cry, go get yourself an ice cream. 🙂

oh, there was an earthquake today and the college building shook, and had to be evacuated. Everyone grabbed their handbags and got out but we grabbed out handbags AND our precious, precious models. Isaac is even worse, he even packed EVERYTHING, the tools and stuffs into his massive bag cause he doesn’t want to buy everything back (which is very expensive) in case if something happens. HAHA. I didn’t see any culinary kids bringing their knives out.

Architecture students are so funny.  Apparently, we love our tools and models more than our lives.

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