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As usual….

Written assignment always ends up with a blog post… muahaha…

Haish… why academic writing is never as fun as writing all these craps! Haha… it’s almost like asking why potato chips taste better than bean sprouts… well… writing academic thingy isn’t that bad really, it’s just that, most of the time it’s quite difficult… research and all, the annoying part… you know…

However, I quite like updating blog before doing my written assignment, it’s sort of a warm up…

Woohoo… one subject is officially done today… Alhamdulillah…

I’m so in classical mode right now… vanilla cinnamon tea, Sinatra… and philosophy… and polka dots! Hahaa… yeah, polka dots… Recently, I started to realize that I got so many things with polka dots … how weird, I’ve been ‘accidently’ collecting all these ‘polka dots’ stuffs… the latest is my umbrella which I blogged about in my previous post. Hermmm…

I know that I quite like the wiggly floral kind of patterns… never really realized that I’m so into polka dots… is there anything to do with my pokemon building (my tutor said my design project looks like a pokemon) …. OMG… no… I must be sick… I find it sickening enough when architects use their own project as wallpaper… hahaa… want to see my wallpaper?


Yes, that’s a part of my design project… muahaha… what to do, most architects are narcissists! Folks, this is my best advice, don’t fall with an architect, unless you are an architect too, or someone with a high tolerance level…. Hahahaa…

*yawn*… eh, kata warm up…. Hahaha...

By the way, a few things… saw Nikon D3000 today, the duty free is having a sale… thought of buying it, but maybe should just wait till I have enough money for D5000 or D90… for the time being, I’m thinking of buying a fat vintage Polaroid that will make me look like a time traveler tourist…. Muahaha… I’m going home in 19 days…. Yay!

Polka dots and moonbeams, winter weather…….. I’m swayed…. Should have just flown to the moon… hahaa…. XD 

Comments

Faraha Hamidi said…
haha. i like classics and polka dots is kinda kewl. and speaking of narcissist, i don't have to be any architect to be 1 right? cuz i am too! haha~ salahkan digital age. gudlak writing ur assignment. i'm having the same prob too. ade je bende nak kacau schedule. hehe. =P
Unknown said…
hahaa...
let's put it this way.. narcissism is a part of confidence... ahhaha...

thanks... same goes to you :)

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