Back to my life of cutting colorful papers

I think that colorful papers and foams make my day. In case you guys are wondering, Jeremy is a guitar freak, so I made lots and lots of little guitars to make him a happier boy. Oh no, he's 18 and he's going to be a suave young man like his brother Jeffrey. HAHAHA inside joke and no pun intended. Byebye!

I had a Bad Ceramics Day

What's with this black strap of thing? Something's wrong with my editing =/ Apologies for all the typo errors and grammar mistakes, who cares!







Seems like I have to check properly everytime I save the image again. Besides Im using only Powerpoint. My laptop ( Yes we just got ourselved the smallest notebook in the world!!) doesnt' have the program!



p/s: Thanks a lot Shalene!!! You're the only one who is actually answering to my question!!! Thank you so much!

Woohoo!

Hi folks! I am a happy and angry and sad girl. Don't you think that emotions are actually confusing and all mixed up at the same time?

Haha yeah, that's exactly what I've realised these few days.

Feel like deleting this blog. Like seriously. I'm placing my attention on other things, but I'm afraid I will get lost in touch with my friends??

SIGH. HELP ME! Goodnight World! I wanna sleep like a cow now!

Dilemma again

The weather looked and felt amazingly good and promising these two days. It made my hair a good hair day and of course I love it. Strong wind that has not touched my face for a very long time, but I know it ain't a good premonition. The Earth is changing human beings, and so do I. Or maybe from the very start, the Earth is already sick and giving out gradual warnings. And so do I?


Somehow, I've been approaching a lot of people in school. Or can I say a lot of people approached me? I'm always the same, laughed out my lungs for every lamest joke the gang could give me, striked the deepest pain every moroseness life could give me...


These two afternoons, I thought I was alive and kicking. BUT Angela caught my problem redhanded and I realised it, all of a suddent, and had been reflecting these few days since. Like what Johnston said, I have met my bottle's neck =/ SIGH


AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH, I guess it's alright. Let me think of a fresh new way again. All the new plans of the year, all the strong words and promises written down in my diary. I hope it will be good and fine and smooth. But life's about ebbs and flows, and I somehow have that bad and good intuition mixed up all together like a fruit punch juice. Confusing eh? I find them the same too.


Mr. Tay praised me a bit at the end of the day during anatomy class, and that made me feel a lot better. =) But for like only 3 minutes? I really wish to thank to the important people around me, but I have no idea how to pick up myself. So many buts, so many ands, so many uncertainties and insecurities. So many fears and doubts, that's how weird homo sapiens can be.


And something have to be changed here. The blog is half dead as nyawa nyawa ikan. Maybe a new approach for the theme. I don't like it this way at all.


Ok.. nvm. It's just another freaking boring entry of my silent ranting. I just feel like reading my Chicken Soup and waiting for my phone call now ( which will never ring tonight)... Good night people...

On Hiatus?

For pete's sake, I realised that I have not updated here for a very long time! Starting to grow mould to make yogurt here.

Honestly, don't really have the mood to update regularly here at this point of time. Sometimes I just feel like updating everyday, but not now.

And school has started back. I love it but somehow there's a weirdddddd feeling and environment. Some things change but some things remain the same... =/