i make photos.
granted. these are rather straightforward and smack-in-your-face, with absolutely nothing special in terms of effects etc. but it gets my point across. and its carthartic. jonk and steph write very cheem emo-nemo passages, chook throws broken javelins, some people cry, some people run, some people chiong weights, i dig out my camera. or i look at photos.
i've been writing rubbish. my essay is far from polished. and its due tomorrow. in about 14hrs time (plus lessons inbetween). i dont like this perfectionist streak in me. ultra sian now.
i hope the photos look moody enough. i prefer the first one. an angry rubbish monster. created by a pile of rough paper and my accounting project research. (HAH! its a fitting end to that horrible stack of papers) tried a few different piles of rubbish because it looked too plain, so i ended up drawing some angry eyes. maybe if caron drew the eyes it'd look better.
the second photo. well. its a mess. all the wires thick and thin all entangled. not exactly as gd as i imagined but.. i guess its gotta work for now. until i have more time (and more stress) mugging for finals.
unbelievable that i get so fed up with ONE essay and a long to-do list. wonder how cheryl copes. she's already done 3 essays this sem! for usp somemore. madness.
The Rubbish Monster.

1 comments:
the first picture is nicer! (:
but maybe i dont really feel like a mess much now, so i cant really empathize. haha!
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