Interruption

Thirty-four

Sixty-five

Seventy-four

HEHEHEHEH.

Hello :D

Fifi's mother here. Our beloved retard is currently stuck in college, due to some interrrrrrruptions in the train schedule. We just finished a mountain of assignments, while another mountain is piling up. We have 2 hours to kill, and yet:

Loves,
mama shibi xoxo

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harrrr ...

well done, marie.
back to felix.

that's it for the Interruption, One.
See you tomorrow.

One down

so many more to go.

What's with your face and the statement of Felix-I-don't-know-you-blog.
But yeah, I need a new blog skin, no time to do one so ahem ahem cough cough you know what to do. =D

Photomontage, completed, am very happy that we finally got it done, after so many tension and stressed out and just at the same day, things happened.

One guy from our SABD course, our intake has passed away. Ms.Shereen announced this to us right before our photomontage presentation, can't believe I still have the ala-ala-feeling until she mentioned the name, Amar. Then it gave me the chills, straight to the bones, for seconds I can't really breath well, my heart is beating fast. He's the guy sitting in front of me, in my TE2 class.Though I don't really know him that well, but it's unbelievable, he's now.... gone.




GONE. Just like that.
Unbelievable.
One car crash, 4 people, 1 passed away, 2 coma and 1 ICU.
So he has to be the unlucky one. I really don't like to listen this kind of news, even the unlucky person is someone I just glanced through, heard of him, my god he's in my class for effing 6 weeks, and he's now passed away.

Dear Amar, someone sitting beside Lamia,
someone that mentioned about the marrying a fat rich old lady,
someone that I just get to see his back every time in TE2 class.
someone that I will nod my head and greet to when I saw him around college
someone I don't know that well,
someone from Dubai,

You rest in peace, okay.


I really don't know what else to say. Can't stand the impact, of knowing someone passed away, even he's someone I barely knew. Teddy said, his Building Materials 2nd Assignment is now a group of 4 people. Before I manage to ask why, then I know Amar is in his group. Caroline knew him better, how does she feel?


bad. I feel really bad.






One down, Photomontage
Design Theory presentation in 2 days.
Comparative Analysis in 2 weeks.
Technical English research draft in 1 week.
Design Communication Perspective plan in 1 week.

cheebye Building Materials assignment ,
IT IS THE MOST STUPIDEST ASSIGNMENT EVER !
singing / drama about one materials,
in one week time,




LIKE WORSHIPING THE MATERIALS LIKE THAT.
OH MY GOD CONCRETE YOU ARE THE BEST
I CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT YOU
YOU ARE SO STRONGGGGGG, LET ME FEEL THAT HARD TEXTURE OF YOU.



I just can't take Hayati anymore.
She just drives me crazy.

Sneakpeek

0801SABD Semester 1
Introduction to Design
Assignment One : Photomontage (20 %)
Group Member : Felix Saw . Jason Ooi . Justin Low

What is design?

This presentation deals with the complexity regarding subjectivity in design,

stressing the never ending antagonism between the rejected and the exalted arts.

There is no middle ground, no junction,
they dance past and away from the other,
relentless,
in disharmony.

The issue is with personal taste,
experience,
for as long as there is you and there is me,
and the distinctions which make us unique.

Complication is what we must live with.

We don't have a theme, but we are trying to create an answer.

To challenge the question, in a ultimate critical point of view,
We would like to say everything in this world is a design.

"Design can be art,
Design can be aesthetics,
Design is so simple,
That's why it is so complicated."
- Paul Rand, 1997

Different voices judging art, judging design, defining it
From a different part of the world, different point of view, different idea about design,
Which made the difference, between one and another, about design.

One asked another:" What is design?"
The latter looked around, and pointed at a very well-designed chair.
"THAT is design."

Design is so simple, that people can distinguish it so easily with their own eyes.
Design is so complicated, a slight diversion between two alike design,
differs significantly.

Design can be solid, can be touchable OR NOT.
Looking at things and judging them,
designs a new emotion, a new expression in your mind.
That's what makes a person's definition of design different from another.

Two people debating about design,
but their opinions never meet.
What makes Monalisa a good design? Who said so?
What makes punk and rock a bad design? Who said so?
People talked, and tried to find a harmony point about design,
but they never found them.

One say this is design, and another said that is design.
That's how it is accumulated into a point,
that everything in this world is a design.





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Garbage. Rubbish.
They are design, too.
And you always know who created them, who designed them. =)

Concerned?

Mum is worried.
Sis complained, asking why am I spending my time not sleeping finish up my assignment
while I am having my sem 1, only.

Well, this is how it goes, man, when you're in Uni, when you have a sucky lecturer that don't state the point clearly that somehow they confused themselves along and this is how it goes when you're kiasu.

So, I just showed up our Building Materials video today.
And I have to say I am disappointed of what the comments given. I am NOT saying that I am that good, but I thought I could score better. So now I have 2 days to make our group better, there goes the no sleep tonight thing again.


Annie Choi is so true.
http://www.partiv.com/2007/07/19/dear-architects-i-am-sick-of-your-shit/

Architects love to discuss how much sleep they have
gotten. One will say how he was at the studio until five in the morning, only to return again two hours later. Then another will say, oh that is nothing. I
haven’t slept in a week. And then another will say, guess what, I have never slept ever.

So, true.
We're like,
*walking into the studio*
*stare at each other*

" how many hours "
* 3 fingers up *

We did that, like we KNEW it.
Plus, we practiced that before we're certified, before we're called Ar-jee-tects.

No wonder Annie hates us. Aww.



Apparently sleep is one thing architect students loved but they can't have them, they just don't own them, like, not supposed to or anyhow we just cannot link ourselves in it.

And that's why I starting to hate the way I sleep.
Not that I am being humble or being nice, it's just simply 100% ugly.

And worst, I don't even know it until people told me, indirectly, with the smirk on their face.
Was sleeping nicely on KTM all theway to college, before I found out that my position of sleeping has gone a biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit off somehow on the way and I woke up, yawning like a donkey with my mouth oval-widely-open.

And it just won't shut though I know it's embarassing open up your eyes from sleep and your mouth still somewhat not awake,yet.

And worse,
the Indian lady sitting opposite you is trying her very best to cover her big mouth and not showing the big smirk on her face.










and now,
as a architect student,
that supposed to love sleeping,
getting a tick of hating his sleeps.

and plus, THIS is embarassing.

When Stats VS Architecture.

ming says:
i can draw matrix

Felix is home says:
i can draw keanu reeves

Felix is home says:
i can put him in the form of buiding

no i can't. Simply say only. Okay Ming you win.

Siblings. Pft.

Few days ago in the library. The mimic of Edvard Munch's Scream is on, when I found out that Heath Ledger passed away.



Then I shrieked.
Megan's like, what?

" MY GOD MEGAN, THE GUY IN BROKEBACK MOUNTAIN DIED ! "


"ya, a week ago. You didn't know?"



Woops. Didn't know I am that outdated.
So Uni life is hectic, and the whole Chinese New Year is going to be about assignments. Slap the smirk off the face of the lecturers while they're saying Happy Chinese New Year to us.

Just passed up the Orthographic Projection floor plans today, after the whole week of staying in studio together, mind our own business and singing at the same song.
Then today was fishing for a 0.1 technical pen in Jee Yeong's pencil case where the blade in his case just slit into my finger flesh so smoothly that when I raised my hand, the cut it's already there and it's bleeding. I am now typing with 9 fingers.


The cut is small but deep. Now Hayati's the-blade-can-cut-a-crocodile-in-half" is after all not that unbelievable then. and NO LAI MENG I AM NOT DYING BECAUSE OF THAT CUT.





AND JASON STOP YELLING AND YERR-ING.
THE INDEX FINGER IS STILL THERE, bitch please HAHA.





So many things to do
So little time



Currently chatting with my sister, and I told her I am sad about the death of Heath Ledger, and she's like,













Brother, sister, NO WONDER.