I Drew a Rainbow!

You know how sometimes you think "things cannot POSSIBLY get any worse"?

It usually comes when you're on the Federal Highway at about 5.15 pm.

In the office on a Sunday.

When you're totally out of cash, and your car breaks down.

When you suddenly realise that what was the love of your life is now... not.

When you feel all alone, and like the sun will never reach your dingy little corner of life.

When you feel like your world is one big drizzly grey day, THIS is for you!

"Life is like a rainbow. You need both the sun and the rain to make the colours appear." 

~ random quote from the internet!

 I guess what I'm trying to say is that everybody feels shitty once in a while, but sometimes good things are born through the crappy ones. Which sounds so trite and useless, but it's true! This stupid thesis has made me literally break down and cry over it. But I'm almooost done now and I'm still alive! If anything it has taught me how to type really fast. And use Google Scholar.

Raaaiiinbooowww..!

P/S: Spent 40 mins of my life on this rainbow, and I like it! I guess I was having a case of the blues, and randomly decided to try and draw a rainbow instead of typing stupid thesis stuff. =D

P/P/S: Had to Google 'rainbow colours' fml. Education fail.

I'm Waaiiitiiingg

I have no time to write a proper post but still have a need to share my views on random shit.

So.

Ahem.

I love this song!

Am supposed to be sweating over my thesis, but instead I'm running around the house bellowing 'KU MENUNGGUUU.. KU MENUNGGU KAU PUTUS DENGAN KEKASIHMUU' scaring my parents because now obviously they're wondering whose relationship I sekkretly want to break up. 

Well.

Prince William, it's still not too late!

Send me a facebook message, we can run away together!

I like tiaras.

=D

Btw this is a ridiculously happy and chirpy song, considering the meaning.

But Momma, I Want Another Round!

I felt like I was climbing a damn mountain. But not as a human, more like a pack mule. Struggling upwards towards a goal that was somewhere waaaay up there, obscured by mist and fog; being whipped along by a taskmaster; laden with responsibility. And then I reached the top, and suddenly not only was I NOT a pack mule, I was a super-fucking-star and the rising sun was serving as my spotlight.

THAT'S how it's like to be in a play.

In a way I guess it's like sex: you work damn hard, you put your back into it and you use your creativity, and then you get a moment of pure bliss. And then it's over, and then you bask in the afterglow. And THEN you talk about it incessantly (if you're a noob). And you can't wait to do it again.

Pics of the production to come when I get them from the media people!

 Look Ma, Teamwork!

Let me tell you, pictures can be deceiving. Also, pictures aren't always worth a thousand words. There were so many battles before the damn play started, UN would've admitted defeat.

I've come to realise I like that fucking spotlight. The attention-whore in me squeals with unholy glee when I'm under the hot glare of a spotlight and everybody's attention is focused on meeee.

Not that I'm in that picture. But still.

See, look at me drawing attention to myself when I'm not even in the damn picture.

That's Pei Vin and Leli.

Bad May Lee. BAD.

Pfft.