I want to control my life. I think we all do in some way.
What we learn. What we experience. What we meet.
But that's not possible because life sweeps us away in an untamable sea.

Never the less, I'd still like order in my life. Is that so so so wrong?
*angsty stuff ends here*

If I could. I would live my life away in my small house of nautical nonesense. Of bits of experiences that mean nothing to anyone but mean something to me. And that is enough.




Then again, they are all in my dreams.


But that too, is enough.

I have chinese new year clothes for my doll-doll!
Yay~ (a totally meaningless upgrade that nonetheless makes me glad)

The perplexing stuff of our class continues today with a lecture about installation art that was both interesting and very insightful.
So much so it had people looking like this after it was done.


A very attentive student absorbed in the lesson.

After that, we were crawling all over the furniture attaching aluminium foil and scattering thumbtacks. Why? Because... ... well, just because.
Here is our nice piece of work that was so profoundly intriguing and multi-dimensional nobody understood it. Not even us. That's how awesome it was.



Artwork so awesome, nobody understood it

Anyway, somebody hung up a dead duck. Poor duck.
But I'm a carnivore so my sympathy for it was slightly challenged.

I can't think of what else to write so I'm ending it off by saying I saw a guy wearing a lace Miney/Mickey mouse cap with a cabbage patch kid doll on his bag.


Yeah, you heard me.
A Cabbage Patch Kid.
Man, didn't they die out with the Teletubbies?

There are 2 categories of beautiful things in life.
First, the beautiful things that are pretty to look at - and Second: the beautiful things that make you go crazy with want and burning with desire to buy them and nuke a hole in your pocket.



My Goodness, just look at those things!
I Waaaaaa~~aaaaaant!!!
Awesome designs by Shinzi Katoh - You can get them at The Happy Little Shop.
But don't! All the innocence of your wallet will be brutally raped by the sheer cuteness and uselessness and awesomeness of the stuff here!

If only I had a billion dollars - I'd buy the whole damn shop up.

Nah, actually - if I had a billion dollars I'd hire Mr Shinzi Katoh as my personal cuteness-designer and have him produce nothing but cute wallets all day long (my wallet is really worn out).

Now, prepare yourselves! And look down.



OH! By the power of greyskull can you believe this kettle?!!
I WANT!

Listening to Joanna Wang (王若琳) .
I have a thing for ladies with rasping, airy vocals. Reminds me of a rusty wooden kitchen with a guitar.

Aggravating, exacerbating, irritating, compounding, confusing, insufferable, overwhelming, oppressive, intolerable, mouth-shooting, brown-nosing, hair-pulling, face-slapping, grating, very very pestilencial thing!

*Loads in rock salt*

*Shoots self in head*

My misery is complete.

Random random update.
I've been privy to some top government secret intelligence that there is extra-terrestrial life-forms on Earth! More specifically, Singapore! Can you believe it? These things are commonly found in ADM posing as teachers - Psst, don't tell anyone. Now the CIA are all over my a$.

Random Update No.1:
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Had another high tea buffet at Lenas Cafe. Affordable and really good. Try it if you have the time and stomach. Food takes awhile to reach you but i really recommend the omelettes.



Random Update No.2:
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There is a hole in my shirt now cos I screwed the damn thing into a plastic tupperware.

Now you may ask me, "Lydia~! What the heck are ya doing screwing your shirt into a plastic repository you crazy thing!" And I would be obliged to smack you around the head because secondly, it was my favourite shirt and firstly, because I still can't get my car done right.



The car. Or the initial bits of it.
The brief: Attempt to assemble a working car out of stuffs. Failing which, kidnap a mechanical engineering undergrad from next door and force him to build it for you.

The only propeller is a rubberband. No hitting! Only torque power. I can understand why some people get a kick out of figuring stuff like that but those people aren't even in my same gene pool.


Nope darling, it still doesn't work.
But it does look like a stylish soap holder if you squint abit. OK BYE BYE!