David Guetta was awesome at Zouk yesterday! He was awesome but not freaking awesome (the best so far is still Steve Aoki!) and it was so damn packed yesterday man. Damn lot of ang mos squeezing their way through and taking up tons of space. I managed to dig up some space by the bar and the speakers. And it was not very cool there was a police raid for about 10 minutes. The crowd was crazy over him.

Still sick, my flu has gotten worst. I hate it I get so extremely drowsy after medicine. And I hate sleeping, it makes me emo.

Doing graveyard shift later, 10pm to 6am. Not cool too.

Now school work is on my mind, like the last sec before my mind goes deep into sleep, FYP flashes by. I am serious, it has been every night. Damn you FYP.

I woke up at 12.30pm, cleaned my fish tank, ate sausages, eat medicine, eat lunch and am feeling sleepy. That’s my day so far. It’s good, good day ya’all.

One of my Puffer fish died. I don’t know whether it’s because I have been quite inconsistent with the feeding or the fact that cos my freezer is spoiled, and therefore the bloodworms are er..spoiled too :( And now I know why the bloodworms are frozen. They are frozen not because they need to, but cos they have to..they are a slimy, bloody bunch of materials when they are not. I will not go into the details how the blood squirted all over me.

Well yes my home refrigerator is spoiled. The freezer is like the bottom and the bottom is like your regular air-con room. My mum called me to come home for dinner as much as possible cos she need to finish up the dying food in the freezer.

Well I am sick, sick like a bee. Was having a sore throat but now, I can’t taste a thing and have to breathe through my mouth. My head isn’t working either, blood gushed to the head when I stand up. Shouldn’t it be blood gushing downwards to the toes? Why not? And my eye is consistently tearing.

And not to mention how unglam it was on the bus home. I was dozing off, with my head falling all over the place. A good wake up knock was when I slam my head against the back of the seat (the handle). Now I know when the SBS bus handle is slightly cushioned, for incidents like this. And, I wake up to realise mucus dripping down, well just down my nose, didn’t got on my clothes or anything.

Did opening today, was kinda of in a daze since my ears are blocked. Slam only after I punched out, woohoo. I will probably die during the slam, my mouth might probably stuck in the same smiling position for hours.

Dinner with my Audrey B tomorrow. Thinking about it, it’s kind of not worth it to eat at a good restaurant when you can’t taste anything.

I need to get to work, I am a lazy asshole.

It’s boxing day today.

Christmas was good this year. I actually I woke up for service! Haha, the past years..I was either working the previous night and couldn’t wake up or I just simply couldn’t wake up in the morning.

24th was dinner at Mark’s place. As usual, GOOD FOOD! We had a gift exchange this year, I got a mini mushroom lamp! Haha, it’s damn cute! :) It lights up when you press the mushroom head.

Today, it was service in the morning and dinner at home. Nothing taste like home cooked food :)

Christmas presents this year were nice, they were things I actually need. Gen and Foong got me moisturiser, I needed a new bottle. Audrey got me a design book about the grid system and layouts which I need since my grid system sucks and my sister got me a $20 Topshop voucher/card to get new clothes! Yay..and Perryn gave me mini toys to add to my collection, she always seem to buy toys for me.

I have been taking a long break since last Tuesday after the 2nd crit, and now it’s back to work. I am still stuck fyi, stuck like a tree trunk. This year has been fast, real fast, I am going to graduate soon. This year has been tough but wasn’t as bad as last year. I almost can’t remember what happened this year. Really.

I always have trouble differentiating the following: Hungry, stomach ach and mens cramps.

So right now, I got no idea why is my stomach not feeling well, I think I am hungry but I kinda just ate not too late ago.

Today, Shups and I went to Sentosa. We got a wee bit of tan, it drizzled for a while. Well at last I was at a beach, I love the beach.

Then it was dinner with Dean, Don, Shups and I. Mr Dean has left Starbucks to sign up as an army boy.

I just came home with my sister from Zouk. There was no house today (big unhappy face) cos it was a hip pop/ RnB night today. Well my sister didn’t had fun cos I didn’t dance to RnB with her and I was too boring for her. Matt and his friends left early, it was just my sister and I left. I had tons of fun dancing to Twinhed at Phuture though. It was fusion with alittle house..well fusion music.

And the highlight of the day:
I snort chilli flakes up my nose and yes on purpose.

Advise:
Do it only if you are falling asleep while doing your work.

Why:
It really works, cos it stings your nose and your throat and cos you to tear.

Well I didn’t go to school today..in the end. I tried waking up early, didn’t work, woke up at 11.30am finally. I had time to rush some layouts for James to see but I just sat on my chair: stoning, brain dead, legs crossed on the table and staring into my wardrobe and thinking how little clothes I have.

I gave up trying to do work, I ended up sleeping, naps after naps only to have nightmares.

Headed out at 7.30pm for Bryant’s birthday dinner at ‘Handlebar’. It’s a bikers bar cum restaurant at Malum (if I spelled correctly) Road. Nice place, good food but sucky, very very bad salads. Then we headed to Labrador Park, be a nuisance and ended up at Ber’s place to play cards.

And I am staying at home tomorrow to do my work, I have to get started if not feel free to spank me, woohoo.

Happy 20th Birthday Bryant Poh! :)

I didn’t get good sleep for the past 2 days, drowning on Red Bull and trying to churn out ideas..enough for crit today. I came home just now and had a 3 hours nap, felt like heaven.

My project hasn’t been working out, the contents’ not settled, I am stuck, and I am way behind..so with the pathetic amount of work crap layouts I had, I went to see James on Monday, a day before my crit. We had a whole 2 hours of consultation. He finally realise I am stuck. He thought I had it all worked out, just that I kept changing my content. We settled on same stuff, worked backward, back to square one..and hopefully it will work out.

The critique today was depressing, a really, really intense and depressing critique. This time round, it’s only my group presenting to each other, with 3 lecturers, James, Ferdi and Teck Hong. Everyone got shot at some points obviously. Some of my group members are pretty screwed, they got shot down pretty badly, some had to change probably everything. Well I am screwed too cos I had so little work done but at least I am on track, wasn’t scolded..just need to rethink certain things and wasn’t criticised till the point I got nothing to say for myself . I was kinda stuck while presenting but James helped me filled up the missing words and gaps, haha. Well thankful he did if not he other two lecturers would absolutely had no point what I am trying to present.

Well we got to see another side of the usual gentle James. He scolded one of us, really scolded and not actually criticising your work (which is essential) but real scolding in front of the whole group and lecturers. I felt for her man, I really don’t want to be her. It seem like she had a whole critique, scolding, consultation and advertising module while standing in front of everyone.

And now I need to get to work to see him tomorrow, before he goes on leave and the Christmas break where we will be left alone to do work.

Let’s not write about school.

I drank a can of Red Bull only to find myself sleeping for an hour.

In the mids of my frustration (no, not because I slept for an hour), I decided to take a pair of scissor and cut my fringe.

I was combing my hair, trying to brush my fringe to the front to cut it only to realise I don’t know where the fringe ends. So I just grab a bunch and zap. Now my fringe annoys me, it keep falling all over. I don’t know whether it looks alright cos it does now but it’s always a different story when you wake up tomorrow and have a clearer state of mind.

The cutting was addictive, I almost took the rest of my hair and cut it. But of cos, I held back, cos I might just refuse to go the school tomorrow.

My mirror is twice it’s size now, really, I added another piece next to it. And there’s a direct bus to town from my house now! Woohoo! But it’s only till 4pm on weekdays and 10pm on weekends but it’s good enough for me.

Last but not least, please take a moment and visit ‘Welcomehome‘. It’s a photo journal documenting my friend’s journey to Jakarta about social issues and living conditions of the poor there. Please add him on your livejournal or link him!