Warning Mr. Selamat

star flag seven.

Master's chinese sux.  

Artists do make funny jokes out of words.  

STAR FLAG SEVEN.

It should've been 

STAR FLAG SKY/SUN.  

Schtick: FINDING CHUA'S GLASSES- a short graphic novel

Everyone helped search for MR.CHUA-the-BLUR's specs.  After searching high and low for MR.CHUA's glasses, Tomatogirl chanced upon something caught in between the wires...

Wise words from MR.HOCKNEY-Ah-HOCK.

At another corner of Studioland, Master Watermelon girl screams and cusses...

Little Miss Wanita Orange girl had touched her wet painting as she paid Watermelon girl a visit.  

"CHEEBYE! What if....... Everything touch touch touch...i will...."

And the culprit says "OOPS!" and smiles happily away...

Schtick: How artists-to-be spend Leap Years.

11:30 .
one of the earliest so far.

Eyebrow shaping and make up IS an art.

In eyebrow shaping, i push and pull, like that of the charcoal and eraser- making a mark(pushing) then reducing(pulling) it and so on and so forth. This way your canvas is painted in equilibrium as much as possible.

sexy asses! 

woohoo!

eyebrow plucker between 

the guinea pigs 

hehehe!

MR.CHUA

(before)

instant reaction

woohoo!!! hehehe

left one done!

i used tweezers, then proceeded with paint brushes to sweep the unwanted hair away as well as add some foundation over the red areas to conceal it. 

right one done!

 

MR.CHUA lost his

specs along the way...

MR.CHUA

(after)

he's better looking

right?!!! hehehehe

Then it was Cassandra's turn.  This is her "before" shot.

CASS

(before)

Right one done!

Left one done!

CASS

(after)

I personally found that she looked much much better like this.  She looks really different now.  Like, seriously...




ok random shot.  Wanita came by and we just had to take a pic.  (where's the fours?)

CASS camwhores.

I tried to change her 

hairstyle once more.

I told Master that CASS looked a little like her and she didn't believe it(few days back). Well, after seeing these she's a believer!

  

they attempted a few shots

but the angles were wrong.

we couldn't compare 'em 

argh............

TERROR IN SINGAPORE.

i chanced upon these on the train and decided to grab "some" 

took about 28 of these hehehehe.  executed my evil plan in studioland thereafter! muahahaha!

Then when i alighted at Little India station , there was this police man giving out WANTED posters of this terrorist guy who walks with a "bai kah".

I edited his face and pasted him on Studioland's entrance.  hehehe. 

 

Vociferate: Holding hands.

Its really sweet so see a guy being gentle and concerned and sweet to a girl.  Especially if he is four eyed and with a goatee.

duck shirt

Vociferate: 83,84,85,87. We're all old.

WHIN-ERY.

Relief?

Schtick: we did a rene magrite

mich come and see

ya

eh ask you ah

FOUR

Vociferous: Sorry Fall

Went to Absurbdefye-d's exhibition opening at haji lane. 

Bottle Tinting.

Silkscreen Reduction

Vociferate : No more ostrich hole.

Do i look like i am free all the time?  Please.  I am not a soap dispenser.  

Even when i feel like being dispensable, you misuse me like free soap from the school toilet.  

After you use soap, and don't need me anymore, i become forgotten.  

And you'll walk/skate/run/fly/drift/swim/stroll/... pass me without even acknowledging my presence.  

All in all, i've been absent all the time until you need me.  A soap dispenser alright. 

I am so useful right.  Rub me in water and you'll get foam to wash your tainted hands, carve me into a rose when you need to impress girls, pass me around so more people can use me and when i become so tiny you can microwave me and i become a hot sexy piece of new gigantic soap,which can be used over and over again.

Sometimes you need to buy soap. Some soap's expensive.  Like Marks and Spencer soap.  

i am a stressed up piece of soap. i have to get cleaned, get cleaned not tomorrow or tomorrow's tomorrow but after the end of wrath.

Vociferous: The Days are Sama Sama.

 It didn't feel like a sunday yesterday. It doesn't feel like a monday today. Everyday is a school day, thus the indifference of days.


I reached studioland about 8 to find that the tont-ers had left for somewhere. Walking thru the maze of partitions after entering the back door of the dark land, preparing for a surprize anytime- but oh wells, anticipation to no avail.

Had Honey Nut Toasted Oatmeal with iced coffee as I moved my messy belongings from Wazzy Space to the locker, cleaned up my blappy(its about time...) and cleared the mess i made on the five different tables i sat at yesterday. Realized i forgot to CLOSE SHOP(sorry Wan Yi).

Right now, I'm gonna continue with
graphic com's final a2 proposal piece for Bayfront Station- Green Lung.
Then proceed to the photo shop to collect my photos.
Double-check record cover design so nothing bad happens during the printing process.

Print Both Graphic com and Record Sleeve.
Proceed to Sheng Siong to get Rose Water(broke it last nite)

Need to get Royal Blue spray paint.


VISITORS NOW.


i love my son. Forever Huggable.

Saya's Buku Melayu.

WUZZY'S LIST OF DISTRACTIONS

unfortunately i took up like 50-75% of the list so, i've gotta do sth abt it.

Schtick: JUNO.

Thanks to AfroAirHead for Juno on blappy. 

loved how the movie started out with the opening that incorporated illustrations. the soundtrack to the show was beautiful.  didn't like how it ended. 

Vociferate: i find no point in living.

what does me doing design do to the world?

Vociferate: Glimpse.

people come and go so quickly, at just a blink of the eye they're gone.

i noticed this as i was doing work in studioland. people walk along the pathways between facing spaces and go about the bend in a flash. whenever i juz lose focus on the subject, he or she tends to just disappear in a snap. someone leaves and i run up to catch hold of them, but i lose grip- there's no one to be found. it is as if they have the power to teleport, or have a pocket time machine at hand that opens doors to uncertain realms which they enter and bid farewell to us.

sometimes i juz go deeper into Wanyi's space to pick up a fallen eraser or search for tape and i'll go missing for a second- i disappear too to those who frequent the bend and are familiar with my usual seat.

Occasionally when i'm gone for a second, a container appears out of the blue, and my phone coincidentally lands on top of it. and i smile.

too ka pe ek, sto lea glan ce.

Vociferate:I am not alone.

the lights went out and strange music played.

Vociferate:The Ranting Club

i just sent this sms a minute ago



Yes, The Ranting Club is always open for consultation at Wazzy's Space- It is THE place for people to hear you out, to pour your sorrows, to just get the load off your chest. Yes, The Ranting Club.

Vociferate:NOUVELLE VAGUE!

Yenyi sent me some songs that i took for granted on the 4th.  You know sometimes u need the mood to listen to certain songs, also sometimes u need time for the song to sink in.  

This morning i took the liberty to listen to them, and youtubed one of them and loved it very much, especially the dance moves that went with it.  

there you go, here's the vid.  enjoY! it'll be good if a few of us learnt the moves and danced to the some.  That'd be wonderful! wont it? i'm smiling inside.

NOUVELLE VAGUE!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ekQZPozjCX8&NR=1







Thank you Yenyi


argh... nouvelle Vague is so dreamy.... argh..........

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wjXvEy-XHto