You see how huge my chocolate birthday cake is?
There is more cake than there is birthday girl.

Why this wu liao post?
Ask the cosmos!
The tripartite realms of chocolate, cake and icing sugar are pierced resolutely through by the plastic stem of the candles - it is the axis in which we understand happiness by.

After a horrific experience with the marketing paper, (that was surely the most dreadful exam I've ever committed to paper) I pray that the 'kind' teachers will do good on their promise that 'no one ever fails marketing'.

On the other hand, did I mention that East Asian art was tough?
Well, South East Asian art is tougher. And messier than a relationship on Days of Our Lives. Cultures start to unforgivingly blur into one another & you are left sorting out names longer than 10 alphabets and temples that look alike but aren't.

So you see...

I have to listen to 12 lectures. Each lasting 1.5 hr. That makes it 18 hrs worth of staring at the computer listening to his mind-numbingly dull voice drone on at twice the negative speed of sound.
This followed by a reading session of my least favourite kind of book ... The Textbook.

I am not enjoying this.

If ever there were fairies in the world. She'd be one.

Oho!
By the gleaming treasures of El Dorado, I bore my trove back home.
Finally, after waiting for most part of the year I get to complete my Steven Brust Taltos collection. I have an incredible urge to rub my palms in gleeful rapture & cackle like a Disney witch.

Kee hee hee.... Ho hahaha.... Muah hahahah! *Goes off to poison some apples then falls down stairs in debiliting happiness*

I'm just joking!

I love it. I love it love it love it love it love it! I repeat this to myself several times.