Glitter stickers and HACKSAWS.

So like WHAT DISTURBING THOUGHT-PROVOKING RANTING INFURIARIATING RACIST AND MALE-BASHING THING AM I GOING TO SAY TODAY?

Nothing. Hee.

I had college, which at best was a waste of time, although I did make the lives of my underachieving brain dead (at BEST) classmates a bit easier by suggesting to Mr Charles how to make our current assignment (a sort of mosaic montage thing of our faces, again) (2D Design involves a lot of out own faces this semester) a bit less tedious by... Well if I explained out of context it would be very confusing so I won't.

Then I went shopping with a New GayMarc Alvin, who is very nice and from Sabah and he encouraged me to buy lots of cute stickers and we both had fish and chips for lunch at Manhattan Fish Market, and they were like 20 bucks each for lunch, and he didn't find that expensive at all and I appreciate that because rich people make me feel better about being rich as well. Thanks to all the assholes who make me feel horrid for being better off than themselves!

And OH! Yesterday was an amazing day cos I finally mustered the courage to ask Ernesto for a female figure to draw, but he told me to choose something "impressive" and there weren't very many impressive females in the anatomy book he gave me, so he took a porny picture from his desk and stuck it on the wall for me to draw. This is the outcome! It's on a huge A0 paper, I don't know if those exist but it was twice the size of an A1, which would make it like sixteen A4 papers put together.


It's not complete yet; I would love to paint her if I ever got the courage to even TRY painting something, but I would definitely colour her in on Photoshop if I had the time. Which I don't. But I would love to. Hee.

So I'm sorry I've been blogging nonstop about my life as an artist and not my life as a bitchy friendless college student who smokes too much pot but I've been very much nothing but an artist lately! But indeed I will say something non-art related.

So I saw my Papa yesterday! We had lunch at Bangsar Village, it was so nice! I love talking to him about stuff and he always makes me feel accepted. He's more like a friend than a dad and he doesn't mind me smoking in front of him a bit! He told me that when I was younger I "did something bad to the ambassador of Spain, something lah, but I can't remember".

Ok that wasn't exactly non-art related (lol). Why aren't you loling? My Papa's name is Azhar and people call him Art. Ok now you lol! I demand you LOL!

Currently loving: Distressed denim and thin fabrics, Maksim Mrvica music (Wonderland especially cos it brings back memories of the Aces), losing weight seemingly effortlessly at the gym... And some other things.

Last thing that woke me up other than an alarm: A text from Fabio (:

Why I buy everything in pink although it is clearly unnecessary: So that Layne doesn't use my stuff... Or at least feels embarrassed for doing so :p