today, lefty aches. the sore hurt a little and made left nosty run. i can't believe it. even with sleep its like that. i can go on and on doing work but my eyes. i don't even wear contacts anymore.
anyway, cikgu bedah helped keep my papers , so THANkew cikgu! i didn't think she'd help coz she's so busy with her assessment and all. I took a look at them and at the same time dried them on the small rack. They don't look that bad wad... hehe.
Left my blappy here for cikgu to use. it takes forever to wait for the net to load. therefore i was unable to send Mada2 my resume for a post as intern at STPI. STPI!!! a few weeks also good... just tell THEM i am at school lor...
Anyways, i left in a rush last night. Left school effectively at about 11.55 pm after blending another batch of papers of better quality. My paper pulp...hehehe... they look like PUKE! hehehe. but I LIKE!!! Gonna call them my abject papers.
Left HELL with dead dried flowers from Adam, as well as a bag full of hair i cut a few days back. Because i am gonna make ABJECT PAPERS!!! YEAH MAN!!!
you see, abject* is the state of being cast off. the papers already look like vomit,representing expulsion and the hair i cut represents a sense of release from the stress n anger my environment has caused as well as my trichotillomania. adam's flowers are also a representation of a break and release. and with these waste i gather n preserve the experiences as a whole.
The papers have been pressed and i'm gonna release them nowwww!!! YEAH
http://www.cla.purdue.edu/English/theory/psychoanalysis/definitions/abject.html
*Julia Kristeva’s famous essay Powers of Horror conceptualises the abject as that which “disturbs identity, system, order. What does not respect borders, positions, rules. The in-between, the ambiguous” (4).
http://journal.media-culture.org.au/0610/04-muller.php
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