assigs

i have finally mastered de scanner!!well, not exactly masteredlah, but it sort of does what i want it to do.like, scan stuff.so i scanned my lovely faustine.(de loveliness is of course relative, seein as the lady lacks a face, arms and visible limbs. isnt her dress nice though;p) i mean, i hope her pic shows up, otherwise i'll leave it to your imagination..wooooo.
i actually had class today!and i learned a lesson.always do your assigs.and do them secara canggih.no more pen and paper!!that is so old school bleh.we must use attention grabbing colours and yeah yeah whatever. nxt time i will actually DO my assig.hence the being online at this hour haha.
okay, will now do assig instead of scribblin.

good night

ha.finally got online.finally got chucked out of the variasiswa meeting..haha.nolah.our seniors ketandusan ideas, so they chucked us out.disturbing their brain percolations i guess. too true.

Today being the 23rd of July, Sunday.
9:45 pm
Slept at 2 and missed church because too lazy to wake up. Washing clothes tomorrow only because too lazy to wash today. Have great desire to miss variasiswa practice to use the net and it’s not like I do anything there except contribute to the noise pollution. But alas the net connection refuses to work with me and come into existence. Curse it soundly. Curse curse.
Having great fun designing my faustine/mucha-inspired t-shirt. So much so that I wanna walk around inna pencil-drawn daze. it’s like having too much freedom. It’s intoxicating. I don’t think I even have class tomorrow. Yippee. Sleep late. As usual. Maybe I’ll do my OTHER assignment, one which involves reading and writing. Big yawn. How do the sci people exist ;p.
I sorely resent ping’s lamentation of my taste in men. I have impeccable taste in men!!just because I never date anyone doesn’t mean I have bad taste. It means I have too good taste. or something like that. Heh. And anyway drawing and stuff is just way too consuming for me to pay attention to anyone else. Boy, did that sound hollow haha.
I wish I had brought all my sketchbooks and magazines with me!!i spent all day trying to find a figure in the pose that I wanted. Then I gave up and made faustine wear a long, all-enveloping dress so I wouldn’t have to care how she was standing. Now I just have to be bothered about drawing the draping of miles and miles of cloth…
Ooh, did I mention that I now constantly listen to peterpan and sheila on 7??i can imagine my respectably rocker cousins cringing at the very thought of my taste.mwahaha. it’s ok, first chance I get I’ll download a garbage album. Maybe milk or something. If the net ever decides to cooperate. Stupid net. No wait, maybe I’m going about this the wrong way..great net!!wonderful net!!who inspires and provides us with so much information, both true and of dubious origin!!oh how grateful am I...that I am talking crap.fine.don’t connect. I don’t care. I’ll go for that variasiswa meeting and lose at congkak again.

hah!so i'm surviving at usm, and its the weekend of the third week here.and all i have to say is...Pusat Seni RAwKS!!!!!ye..we have one class a day, and its occasionally cancelled.in fact so far i have had exactly one proper class, and in that class, learned how to draw vertical and horizontal lines.yup.i drew lines.for 2 hours.how great is that?that is too great.it is too unbelievable.im taking a degree in my hobby.
and!my first assignment is to design a t-shirt.incredible.my whole course is 100% coursework.i will never have written tests, unless my teacher feels like it.see, arts is completely the Reverse of the Norm.you are expected to dress like,i dunno,like not-formal or tightassed.i bet they give us marks for style.and your homework is based completely on your own creativity.it's all you.serlahkan personalitimu and all that.wear bright colours and weird clothes so that when people look at you they know, ah tulaaah, budak seni, kureng betul..haha.
so far here i have been speaking bm all the time 24 hours.i have never spoken so much bm in my life.and its mostly sarawak malay.imagine coming all the way to malaya and going around kitak- and kamek-ing.jeez.naturally the sarawakians stick together because people generally don't know what to do with us.we are united before the confusion of others.
im supposed to give a useful guide to life in usm for all those people who are gonna come here so they won't be lost and stupid like i was when i was packing, but..im just too lazy.you get like that after a while.heheh.i'll tell you about my first week.
i cried every night.i felt like crying whenever people talked about family,or hometowns, or kuching.i hated penang.the weather sucked.the food sucked(canteen food mah).the people sucked.washing my own laundry sucked.bathing without a heater sucked.normal tv sucks.
and then after the fourth or fifth day i just stopped crying,or feeling depressed, or anything.it was the day after i called my dad and told him i couldn't stand it anymore and i wanted to go home and i was stupid not to ask for any random course at unimas. haha.
of course everything didn't just suddenly become okay.
missing supernatural on thursdays still sucks.also people still ask me which country i come from.and i bother my cousins a lot more because i have no one to talk to heheh putting my credit to good use.
otherwise, i know where my classes are, and im enjoying my course so far(probably coz there's so little of it) and i have a bunch of sarawakians to hang out and mengumpat orang malaya with haha.
i still miss everyone and evrything..miss you guys,miss you miss you