Magical TurnAbout-- Let Me Spin A Tale, A ThouSaNd LighTs, A StaGe as Grande
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...Beauty in the eye of the beholder
layout design, coding, photo-editing,
by
ice angel

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Saturday, June 10, 2006
Its been really long since i last updated on my entries.. due to wat? make a snappy guess..Jus guess.. oH, come on! ok.. shall not prolong the 'suspense'.. Yes.. Bauhaus, logos design, debate assignment.. And to sum it all-- one word called projects! This is really life in poly i guess.. For my course, we hav tons and tons of projs.. Pulling me down.. fanning my anxiety.. reducing the energy level in me.. Made me a 'panda'. This is it... The past week i hav been working, rushing, craming, cussing, wishing, all on graphic com projs.. A torment in the making, a price to pay for the sole reason i pick my path. through the process of making this projs presentable, i enjoyned playing with the stuff in photoshop and freehand mx.. its really cool and i really get amazed by the stuff we can create.. Jus fabulous might not be able to describe the exhilaration.. However, do not assume that i will do well since i enjoyne it.. cuz its really last min rush through work.. like last night while watching the opening match of world cup-- germany vs costa rica( p.s. germany won of course1 haa.. n their jerseys are really so much nicer.. haa.. ), yep.. n rush through all the presentation stuff.. * imagine dark cirlces under my eyes now!*
Finally, handed in today.. But kind of worried on two aspects-- one, the printing quality is not as comparable with the rest who sent for professional printing, cuz i hav no time.. i m goin overseas tonight.. though i will return on late sun or early mon, i will hav no time oso.. So ya.. two, today sat the office is like closed n my logos can't be passed to the clerk n i hav to stuck it into the same hole as bauhaus.. N some of it is jutting out.. i m afraid some one wud go n destroy it or throw it away.. really worry.. pls.. don do dat to me... i really spent a lot of effort on those..
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the gift i m thankful,
the words i m speechless..
the thoughts i m freaked,
that's how it is..
a wisp of air,
a stutter of breath,
motion strained and dull..
imagery before thee
No crown as precious,
no jewel replaceable,
the freedom i yearned.
So,
let time numb it all,
wind eroding the thoughts,
water cleansing it,
the product- a new one.
All gone,
gone with the wind.
Beauty in the eye of the beholder;