(EVE OF) CHRISTMAS

And so it was. There, and then.
The never-ending roll of ribbons.

Breath-taking, literally.

WAKING UP

(Brighter than sunshine)
Not a day older, not a day younger.
Time slows, then hits fast forward.

Dance, and leave tomorrow behind.

21

We could stick around and see this night through
/Young Folks

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Sorry it's been awhile.
I nv actually got to deal with my jetlagging since I got back. Di says it's getting to me. Srsly. By the time I recover from it, I'll be back in London again hahaha I dont know if coming back during the festive period (esp for a short time) is good or bad. I hate to have to choose; life without money sucks; and procrastination is at its best.

I. Need. To. Start. Doing. Work.

I wish sleeping was more of a leisure time thing than a necessity haha, and I wish I could record every single thing down.

ALMOST

I am building a fort of PBR cans on my bedroom floor. All are welcome to join me in barricading off the real world.

/ireadintothings.tumblr

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Jeez. I slept too much. And I'm whatsapping people in London now ahahaha ya, I'm using my UK sim card cos I've still got a few days left on my pay as you go, might as well. And super funny, cos Hongsheng wanted to call and I forgot my own sg number, I stopped at 9 hahaha

I just realised my tweets are mainly of food.
And that my hair has grown quite a bit. It feels heavy when I bathe now hahahaha gosh, makes me wonder how I actually lived with all that weight for the last say, 17years of my life. And I feel like watching Beauty and the Beast now.

I'm such a slow packer :(

METAL TINS

& Handwritten letters and cards and photographs.
While I laugh at how young and silly we all were, I cant help but feel sad that there are certain things, which whatever there were and will be, are all in that one letter/photograph/whatnots and no more. And these are the memories I'm not quite sure what to do with. I guess I never actually thought they'd all come down to being nothing but just memories, which makes them hard to reminisce and laugh about them.

“The world is full of things like that: old postcards, theatre programmes, leafles about bomb-proofing your cellar, greetings cards, photograph albums, holiday brochures, instruction booklets for machine tools, maps, catalogues, railway timetables, menu cards from long-gone cruise liners - all kinds of things that onced served a real and useful purpose, but have now become cut adrift from the things and the people they relate to. ~ They might have come from anywhere. They might have come from other worlds. That scribbled-on map, that publisher’s catalogue - they might have been put down absent-mindedly in another universe, and been blown by a chance wind through an open window, to find themselves after many adventures on a market-stall in our world.”

/Lyra's Oxford (preface), Phillip Pullman

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I have mild disposophobia.
But there's no place for that if you're studying overseas. Throw what needs to be thrown ok, or die moving.

I swear I cld have slept for lik at least 6hours if I just get down to packing. But ok no, I'm still packing now hahaha and I need to leave in another 1.5 hours -.- Guess how many pairs of tights/socks/legwarmers I'm wearing altgt now !



Five ! Need to prepare my feet for the cold weather in Stockholm; apparently it's -8 right now :S I actually wanted to put on another two more, but I dont think my feet will fit into my shoes after that ahahahaha ohwell.

I'm hungry.

ahhh

Exhibition's over :)
Will post pictures sooooon. I'm so relieved.
Then agn, I just got my next project's brief -.- I cant exactly play all day everyday during my hols. Got an essay, a presentation, market research and primary research to be done, boo.

And I need to do my laundry and packkkkk, but my washing machine seems to be down >:O Whatintheworld. NOT THE RIGHT TIME AT ALL.

Anyhows. I found out that there's this local mini shop in Liverpool Street station which sells hellopanda :o wowoweewow. And today was Shopping Day; from the time I woke up till now. I blame my period.

MY COLOUR FOR YOU

grey(area)
a subject or area of activity that does not easily fit into existing categories.

/readmysoul.tumblr

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Less than 24hours to Stockholm wheee
And 1week left to Singapore :D

INTRODUCING..

MY FURRY SNOOD !



Whee. So warm and big, I need earmuffs no more :D

When Dark Clouds Jam Yellow Noise

DECEM(BRRR)

It's only 11ish and I'm feeling very sleepy already :/

I need a list.
Cut samples and trim edges
Visualisations (draw/scan/photoshop/print)
Mood board (no idea)
Sketchbook (...)

Angry but happy.
Happy but angry.
Angry and happy.

September flew by.
October was its passenger.
November came, just for a cider.
And December has now arrived, oh-so-sly.

Kbye.