
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
i locked this page bcoz....
yaha...that's the part and puzzle of 3 years education in TOA. branding excersice. Paul Arden's book open up my eyes too. we all are doing advertising. we all are trying to 'sell' ourself, our ideas, our beliefs, ect ect.
it is a shame if i couldn't make something pretty for myself.
gyaaaaahhh~ brain frozed.
Friday, October 10, 2008
8 months of being curly
brushing extra money in -oil treatment form- to my hair
being a human puddle
getting my hair color changed naturally to dark brown (which i like actually)
liking the way my curl -curled up and the fluffy-ness
being told that my hair looks good on me
struggling with entangled hairs +the dead hairs that stucked on it
and also,
finally being told that i should just use my hair to sweep the floor instead of using broom
thus i made up my mind and get a $32 cut by a batu pahat guy

and i like this new cut :) *well, the only set back is it's shorter than what i initially wanted to have -which make me looks so similar to another girl in the office. i hope she doesn't mind
special thanks to TaoKen, whose remarks opened up my eyes. to Jason, who had been telling me to cut my hair since few weeks ago. and also to nita, whose silent agreement upon taoken's remark made it all clear to me.
love might be blind, but as long as you keep your ears open to other's opinions then you will be fine. (*i had never love my hair like this before.. that's why i took so long to decide compare to last time)
Thursday, October 9, 2008
monorail vs mrt?
Last Sunday, after buried myself in books and never stepped outside the house since the day before, I decided that I need a proper meal (*huh, I starts to bcome like hocksoon on weekends) so I went to SAM *Singapore art museum and to orchard road for a walk.
I took MRT and while I was on the escalator going out the station -and the mrt was leaving the station- I overheard a little boy, who stood behind me asked his mama in an animated voice,
“Mama mama, why is the mrt moves so fast?”
“Because, it needs to send a lot of people to their destination so it have to move fast.”
It took a while, but his respond surprise me,
“Then why monorail is so slow?”
I was thinking hard, ‘what will I answer if he ever asked me that question? Probably something like –technology gap?’
But his mom definitely gave an excellent answer that won’t make him think badly of either one
“Monorail is slow because it wants to let people see the scenery of the city.”
There I realize: it is not just being a creative director of Saatchi&Saatchi requires you to be super creative. Being a mother requires even more. Pheew~ perhaps that was the fact about monorail and I was being ignorant, anyway good job auntie! I’m so impressed :D
Monday, October 6, 2008
last friday nite
i went to indonesia cultural festival night, my old junior-highschool friend asked if i want to go.
i agreed without much knowing what will i encounter there... note* this friend is somebody i haven't met for...6 years? we did chat at msn sometimes. sometimes lo.. and we weren't close at all. still i really appreciate that he initiated to meet up.
the show was a musical drama about love between a rich guy with humble girl. so everything evolves around them who works out their differences and becoming a better person. the choir, the dances, the songs, all were not bad. *maybe bcoz i dont have particular expectation?
anyway it turns out we didnt really have much to talk about, and i guest he was tired bcoz didn't slept well the night before. the shows starts at 7 till 11 and it didnt allows us to get a proper dinner.
to be honest he is still good looking as-compare-to my memory. he was our batch's heartthrob, simply because he was top at studies, sports, and good looking. oh, if you know THE FIRST CLASS, the local show, he reminds me of the lead actor-max loong. a bit la ok?
after the show we suppose to be parted way, but he insist to walk me till little india mrt station (my home is on purple line while his is on green line). and we were standing somewhere between little india (purple line) -bugis (green line) and because i am much more familiar with the road here (the theather is nearby my office) so i lead him to bugis and said, 'there's bus there to my house.'
i didn't lie, just that i was lazy to take bus so i walked to the bus stop which doesn't have bus to my house. so then i decided to take mrt with him. hmmp because he told me, 'i will walk you back.' just like a dialogue from the drama and i just feel funny, so i said, 'no, i will walk you back.'
then at interchange he still insist to send me back home and he really did get down, and so unexpected, he really indeed walked me home until the staircase lead to my unit.
wew~ we really made a super BIG round to reach my home. his home is dammit far, 1 hour plus trip, but still, perhaps he just didn't feel like taking back his words, or somewhat stuck with the traditional idea-of being a good guy- anyway,
it was a memorable experience :D *being sent home by car and by foot feels different ;p
BRISINGR
nevertheless, it is beautifully written with lots of details for the characteres. and i always like the part concerning the political talks. the-smooth-carefully-arranged conversation and politically-safe-challenging-statement. and i think from reading it my vocabulary increase *abit ;)
i start it after reading Harry potter 1st book. and to comparison, harry potter is fun and light. whereas BRISINGR is heavy and more description for the enviroments.
and now i want to read....TWILIGHT! the movie is coming out next year -i think. Here at Singapore, the last cycle of it,-THE BREAKING DAWN- just came out, so every bookstore put a stack of the series near entrance and thus it caught my attention.
but but..i should hold myself back for meanwhile, and reached for the last page my old bookS before i open-my-new-page-of-being-21.
Thursday, October 2, 2008
when...
when i walk down the art books section browsing through design book by myself
when I am dying to watch the new animation with you who shared the same interest on it
when i off from office and walk down the road covered by night sky, and i gazed up hoping to see stars
when i am itching for some gossips or just news updates about people
when i saw girlfriends giggling walking down the shopping centre
when i looked out of the kitchen windows and enjoying the night breeze
when i found some cute stuffs and i want to hear what's your comments
when i saw cute guys on the zara shop and i wanted to show you
when i ate the wallet-drainer- japanese desert and i remember how we use to take pics until the ice goin to melt down before we dig in
when i am back home and there's no reason to stay up till 3 like we used to, talking random stuffs even though i have to go to work the next day and you to college
when i watched tv, sitting alone at the sofa with no one to fight for a good seat
when i da bao my dinner and have it in my room
when i walk out from my room and say goodbye to nobody but my two teddy bears
when i heard people saying 'happy Friday' and struggle to think of plans for tomorrow
when i met a guy that sounds very much like you
when i saw little girl embraced by her daddy
when i blank and i wanted to listen to you making jokes
when i feel my brain muscles are slowing down and i want to hear you making stereotyping statement and challenge it
when I longed to see your face beam every second, talking so excitingly about things
when I figure out that you love spongebob too and make me feel comfortable admitting that I am too
when I saw somebody on the road that dress up like you
when it rains and I can smell the trees and grass and the wind and I think of you
when I saw the beautiful scenery and wanted to have you framed it
when I feel troubled and I wanted to hear your ideas even though the answer is not hard to get
when I saw the tv series that I had watched because you share with me the downloaded files
when I feel that I should get a new haircut and I want to know what would you say about it
when I am annoyed by how some people being rude and itch to complain to you about it
when I craved to hear how’s things on your side had been going on
when I saw cockroach at my house and grab the insect spray
when i had lunch together and pouring the tea to every other glasses
when i had you walked towards my table and pat me on the head or give me a hug
when i can walk to your table and pat you on your head
when i musenap your darling
when it's one o clock and you starts asking around for lunch
when i cant finish my meal and you grunted how i am making you fatter
when i sat down an listen to your different ideas about future
when i get to overnight at your place and chatted until we fell asleep
when i get your call asking if i had had my dinner