(Sunday, August 24, 2008 / 11:02 PM)
{mood} indescribable

Honestly, I do have a lot of stuff to post about. But I'm just plain lazy, and super tired plus irritated from working.
I'll post on the latest events first.
Went to Haruka's house yesterday to continue with our wigs stuff. Actually it was mine that was the most troublesome of all. (=.=)
Initially I had wanted to go to the library for some light reading while waiting for Kana to knock off, but alas, I slept till 11plus am before reluctantly waking up. Went straight to find her in the end. Lols.

The living room's totally cluttered with our stuff. There's hair spray, spray bottles, alcohol, comb, scissor, ink ... and lots of other things which I have forgotten.

This awful scary thing hanging in the toilet is Kana's wig. *sweat* We were dyeing the wigs and they were dripping wet, so Haruka hung it in the toilet. She told me about it, but when I went to the toilet, I still got a shock and screamed a little. Btw, I got scared by Haruka's blonde wig, not this black one. We were only playing around with Kana's wig... hers doesn't even need to dye.

Kana gracefully holding her wig. Lmao. I keep telling her that her wig is terribly a horror. I mean, it just reminded me of the movie "The Wig" Lols.
And one more thing, we realized that Kana's wig is actually made of real hair. We were already suspecting it in the first place since its texture is so different from mine and Haruka's. It's wayyy too soft and easy to comb. So we decided to try burning it. Hers burned like real hair while ours melted. Godd. That makes it a lot more times scarier.
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I took this picture for the sake of Rosalie. She wanted to see it. So there ya go... It's actually not 100% done. Lols.
After reading this, don't ask me what the wigs are for. If you're smart, you will know what they are for. If you ask me, I'll only tell you it's part of my CCA...
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Okay, on to the next event, which happened like ... 2 weeks ago? Went to this CosCon... it was kind of disappointing though. Not much to see.
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So, me and Shihui was waiting for Fonna to arrive at Jurong East while we were chating everything under the shelter. And that's when I saw this cabin number. 2345. Lols. Nice number.
Did took pictures of the cosplayers. But they were mainly taken by Fonna because I was lazing on the comfy chair with no intention to move my arms.
Pictures to be uploaded when I felt like it. After the event we went to KCF. Yea, we kept going to KCF to dine, because MacDonald is expensive, and also the clown is damn scary. Lols.
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The two pictures above is utterly hilarious. Fonna was trying to sleep while me and shihui were having our 'lunch'. But she complained it was too bright so one of us suggested she take the paper to cover her eyes up. And she did.
Shihui started laughing and we took picture of Fonna. She didn't even realize it. Then after that, I forgot for what reason, Shihui took a piece of the paper and followed what Fonna did. It was even amusing than Fonna's. I took picture of it and it came out like the Phantom of Opera. She told me to follow suit. I refused to.
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I played with my food again. Nothing surprising. In the end Shihui and Fonna were playing with the food too. Lols.
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Work is really pissing me off frequently. I don't know why, but it just does. I mean, squeezing into the packed sardine train early in the morning, who wouldn't get irritated? Plus with the large number of working people wearing formal wears in the city areas made me feels so out of place.
I'm only seventeen, I still want to enjoy my youth and the little freedom I still have in my hand before being chained to the adult world. Thanks a bunch.
In order to release my anger, I sometimes draw a bit during my free time and lunch time. That's what I truly enjoys doing. Not doing some stupid admin stuff. Business style jobs bored me to no end...

This was casually done in around 5-8 minutes before I was bombarded with another load of stuff to do. *twitch*
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*Head looked long and big because of perspective view...
I drew this during lunch time. And since there was one hour, I could add more details to it. I rather bring sandwich to eat in the office than going out to eat. Since lunch time is the same for every companies, the hawker centers are damn packed. Got to literally wait for half an hour before finally finding a decent seat to sit. Utterly shitty pie ...
I don't know if my dreams and goals will be able to come true if this world continue to stay damn too pragmatic.