Biz card

Wokay, don't mind my previous post. That was madness from all the stress talking. So, here, an honest recap of my progress, one week to exhibition day. Shit, like really, next week today is exhibition. *faint*

Check out my business card design. I wanted to do something that represents both my graphic design and illustration skills. So on one side, it's sleek and smooth, totally professional. And then the other side will act as a canvas for me to display an example of my illustration.

Ta-da!

So blah.

Hahaha... I totally dislike it. When I envisioned it, the beauty in my mind was not this. Anyhow, I sent this out for offset printing just so I have some cards in hand on the first day. Am planning to redo and print another batch. So if you're coming for my exhibition, do come from second day onwards, 25-27 NOV. Hopefully by then you will get a nicer business card than this piece of toot.

One week. Too scared to list down all the things I haven't done. One thing about procrastination is it will make you realise how much you want to do the things that you simply don't have the time for. Threw out a lot of ideas simply because there isn't enough time.

No one to blame but myself.

To snooze now, then work. Ta!

Complete Honesty

I have no idea what I am getting myself into. But it seemed... fun. Questions sent only to my inbox in Facebook. Hee.


ps: Do this too, so I get to ask you!!

Zzz

When you don't know what to do, you sleep.
When you don't want to think, you sleep.
When nothing interests you, you sleep.
When the whole world is ignoring you, you sleep.
When you start to get delirious from boredom, you sleep.

So, good night world.

Itu Buku. Darn That Buku!

Report. Done and dusted! =D

Fuh. Seriously. It's done. Sat in front of the computer two nights in a row to finish it just in time for binding. Hard cover binding takes about three working days to bind. Since Friday's a public holiday, the ultimate cut-off date was today, Tuesday. Made it just in time. If nothing goes wrong, I will be getting my bounded report by Monday, prettily done up to be handed in.

I had an hour's sleep last night. Two hours the night before. Then had to drag myself to work, do work stuff and have no time for report during the day.

Things seemed to just go well for me today. I was planning to print during lunch time, but couldn't coz it's not done yet. But I got permission to go off work half an hour earlier to print, just a little leeway in time to beat the 6 o'clock LDP jam to Sunway. Traffics was clear. Got to the print shop, darn, no fonts. Installed fonts I saved in my hard disk into the virus infested computer, but spent two hours changing fonts in the body copy. I was so convinced resolution for the images were too low to print. I have given up, and sorta convinced myself to settle for pixelated images. But surprisingly, it came out alright. Maybe it's due to my worst case scenario imagination, though the quality was not perfect, it's better than what I thought could be. After three hours at the print shop, burnt RM190, print and taxi fare. Dank, this part of being a design student I don't miss.

A huge load is off my shoulders now. Report is done. Today's Tuesday. Tomorrow's a Wednesday. Then Thurday will come, my last day in Integricity. After that, I will go back home, bring down the car and start moving things to the new place in SK. Hand in report, and drive back to Penang. That will be the end of November. The end of my experience here in Damansara.

One by one, the days will pass. I was very excited about the idea of going home. Of finally having my own time to start on my little projects. But then it struck me. This is it. And it saddens me too.

Hur... am too tired now to relay all. Maybe the next post. On the people I have met, things that I have done.

See... even my sentence is so broken. Bits and chunks. Like don't know how to write.

Oh ya... before I forgot. I was standing in the print shop. Looking at all the artworks pasted on the wall. Ah... I am so far from being so good. I was just standing there. Looking at it all. Absorbing reality. It hurt to know. But by just accepting it all in, no excuses to why I am not that good yet, ignited a spark of motivation in me.

Just a spark. I'll probably not remember after waking up tomorrow.

Nights, peeps. Good stuff coming soon. Ok laa.. maybe mediocre, but will try to make it good. Ah... stupid fingers. Stop typing. I need to sleep. Oi! I said stop typing! Argh!!!

And there I had to hit enter twice. And on a new paragraph have to type something, right? Haha~ I love being delirious from lack of sleep.

Lalalalala~ ta!

*Yawn*

Mom should be in the States by now. The last message I got from her was from Taipei, preparing to go to the night market. Darn. I miss mom. Hooi Fong was here from last night till afternoon today. Had lunch with her and then sent her off in a taxi. She's going home to Penang. Dank. I miss home. Noooo...... this bout of homesickness is ambushing me.. catching me off my guard. T.T

I am broke. So broke. I need to hold off on spending any money at all. My 'helpline' is temporarily down. So there's no way for me to make any magical calls and have money 'magically' transferred into my account. Makes me feel so insecure.

But thinking on a good side, that means I am stuck in my room for the weekend. No money=no going out. Yea~ can finish off my report. If I don't start writing, I might as well just flunk my internship semester.

Ramblings done. Thanks for reading. Aihhhh...........................................................