Creativity is so suffocating. I kept clipping mismatching colours and patterns together trying and trying and mismatching. Sometimes when I’m at this verge of giving up I tell myself I have no patience for these things. These little hit-or-miss bits of paper that I produce. 1 out of 5 turns out good enough for my [...]
Archive for August, 2009
you hit a block and look at the ticking clock
Posted in a pinch of seriousness on August 26, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Posted in the family on August 25, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Judging by the amount of time I’ve spent at home since coming back from australia
I left home and came home again just to realize that I missed home.
Perhaps
Posted in things said that go no where on August 23, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
I think I will blog again. Or at least try. It became harder and harder (and remains so) because one day I began to feel that what I think is nothing; so unextraordinarily mundane that sharing it is a waste of time. That was how much the value of my self-esteem has fallen aha anyway
It [...]
In-tray now, make-up box next
Posted in things said that go no where on August 23, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
In a sudden spurt of restlessness, I’m beginning to make boxes (leave the worrying about luggage till later!). This wednesday I plan to make a bag – and accompanying pencil case – for class. Let’s hope my books won’t be too big! will post pictures when done
after twitter-facebook-lookbook-twitter-
Posted in pictures in it on August 22, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
When I think about the things that I will need (want) to get when I get back to Boston, I will be pulled up short by the glum pile of bills that will need attending – that I keep forgetting when I start to dream about new winter jackets. sans michelin man padding. My AT&T [...]
because today
Posted in the family on August 20, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Happy moment: when ma, kor, qiao and I were huddled around a tiny iphone blasting a ragdoll into the scribbly unknown, hoping to hit a little red bullseye to get to the next level.
Unhappy … : when the cards i made for them are stored into a closed cupboard! They’re made to be [...]
Embarrassing Fact
Posted in things said that go no where on August 9, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
I squeal and laugh and jump around my room when I read or encounter something that makes me act that way. Imagine that!