I'm freezing my arse off at home with no fan turned on, majority of the windows closed except for one window in the hall and the wind coming through that window is so freaking strong for a moment, I forgot I was in Singapore. My hands are like ice lah. It's the freak weather the world is experiencing. Maybe it's a sign that the world is ending. Haha

Busy as I am, somehow, I manage to find the time to blog. It's strange cause threre's tonnes of work to be done but considering the rate at how I'm progressing, I probably won't be finishing anytime in the next 10 years. If anyone ever tells you how slack Year 3 is? Don't believe them. Just portfolio alone is enough to suck ur braincells dry, not to mention time and energy and sleep wasted when you have no inspiration. That's just one module. Next week, there's the art history test which I'm pretty sure I'll fail, the art history journal, broadcast AND portfolio. All due next week.

I'm screwed. We're screwed, and unless you are one of those angelic students who have started working on your portfolio when the teachers started telling you to one year ago and probably have about 20 works to your name, then welcome to the family. Join the crowd. We're all on the same ship and that ship is sinking. I hate Fusion! Crappy picture, pathatic amount of works, no inspiration. That is one lethal combination man. Oh and did I mention that I have taken a sudden liking to the Goong soundtrack? God knows why but yeah. It's like on repeat mode in my itunes and I think it's driving people crazy. =]

I just realised that its the 1st of Feb today! Chinese New Year is two weeks away! Money! Money! MONEY!
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