Now working on my first 15 second TV Ad. Totally lost, but hope I learn much from it.
On a random but totally decipherable note, I enjoy a long foreplay before getting to the main course. Of course, must make sure the main course is still hot by then. On another random and totally literal note, sex is not only a physical activity, it is a mix of emotional, mental and physical interactions. I dare you to rebut that.
I missed today's 29 Ways introductory meet, sigh.
I have a long weekend this week; my company will be going on a trip to Bali and I was offered a place at the very last minute (just having to pay for the change of name on the air ticket), but U decided to have my own personal time and spend time with close ones. If I was career-minded I would've gone and tried to suck up to the upper-ups (not to say that I would've done that successfully anyway). This kind of choices should not be judged by my colleagues. They do that, but technically it is my choice.
What shall I do? What shall I do?
Swim? Definitely. Everything else, hmmm.
Meh.
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Sunday, June 5, 2011
Of Nigella Lawson, Pinkness and Random Factors
Second surprise was today, and I thought I could get a full day's preparation by feigning illness, but opportunity sneaks away. I resorted to Lawson's rule of simple trifle assembly, with strawberries included (nonetheless). Shouldn't have left it in the fridge, but not much choice with Malaysia's weather.
If you are a fan of the colour pink because you subscribe to the strange gay stereotype of colour preference, or you just like the colour per se, visit a quaint cafe named Little Pantry in IOI Mall, Puchong. It doesn't play too excessively with the pink colour palette, but utilizes shades of green, grey, white and black to complement the primary colour. The food is, to slightly apprehensive confidence of food blogs, not too shabby with relatively acceptable price ranges (RM12ish to RM30ish or higher depending on meal) (The salad's sauce was really, really good.). It is almost in front of the Fitness First too if your eyes need food too...
After a relatively slow day, random weather patterns forced us to settle down at the Starbucks at the Telawi area of Bangsar, and shortly joined by another of Bestie's friend of which was definitely not in the equation of planning. Somehow, everything worked out in the end. Happy birthday again Bestie! Seriously, no more surprises tomorrow, really.
Before I forgot, I still owe you low fat strawberry cheesecake. CHALLENGE ACCEPTED. And a piano piece.
On a random note, at what point do two people becomes boyfriends? Hmmm. xoxo
No holiday tomorrow, oh well. Back to the old drawing board.
If you are a fan of the colour pink because you subscribe to the strange gay stereotype of colour preference, or you just like the colour per se, visit a quaint cafe named Little Pantry in IOI Mall, Puchong. It doesn't play too excessively with the pink colour palette, but utilizes shades of green, grey, white and black to complement the primary colour. The food is, to slightly apprehensive confidence of food blogs, not too shabby with relatively acceptable price ranges (RM12ish to RM30ish or higher depending on meal) (The salad's sauce was really, really good.). It is almost in front of the Fitness First too if your eyes need food too...
After a relatively slow day, random weather patterns forced us to settle down at the Starbucks at the Telawi area of Bangsar, and shortly joined by another of Bestie's friend of which was definitely not in the equation of planning. Somehow, everything worked out in the end. Happy birthday again Bestie! Seriously, no more surprises tomorrow, really.
Before I forgot, I still owe you low fat strawberry cheesecake. CHALLENGE ACCEPTED. And a piano piece.
On a random note, at what point do two people becomes boyfriends? Hmmm. xoxo
No holiday tomorrow, oh well. Back to the old drawing board.
Saturday, June 4, 2011
Double Double-Whammy
This is a commercial break to confuse the readers:
Deux Arabesque, Debussy.
Bazinga!
I know I owe you a song, but I haven't finished learning this yet...
Friday, June 3, 2011
There Are Only Few Things That Piss Me Off
I thought I could cruise through the day without too much problem, but was face-palmed by 3 monsters.
Monster 1: Falling sick slowly. Not there yet, but I feel it creeping around my dry eyes and aching joints. Why must it always come at the start of the weekend? Is it a sign that I have been holding everything in?
Monster 2: Reached home at 7.45pm, but have to get to the office by 11.30ish for FA approval and proofreading. On a Friday nevertheless, and with Monster 1 still crawling over me.
Monster 3: Near the end of the day, with the awareness of Monster 1 and Monster 2, my senior designer raised his voice with me over a miscommunication issue. That I can take. He said I was inefficient. That I can take. Then he called me lazy. THAT I CANNOT TAKE. Yes, I might not stay for that many late nights or not produce the most impressive copy, BUT I WORK HARD AND I TRY HARD TO IMPROVE. The only reason I decided against speaking out was because i. you are more senior than me (although I'm not a fan of the seniority game), ii. you have a heart problem combined with lack of sleep and workload, and iii. if I want to make sure the team keeps running well, I'm willing to take the emotional blast, for now.
Pertubed much indeed. Yes, you might call me oversensitive or unprofessional, but I have principles. I make sure my AEs, ADs and CD get what they want from me, instead of downplaying the importance of the priorities they have set. Monster 3, I have my eyes on you.
For now, Monster 3 is still a situational trait to me, not a person. Kudos to you if you understood what this actually implies.
Edit: Oh, I almost forgot, status updated.
Monster 1: Falling sick slowly. Not there yet, but I feel it creeping around my dry eyes and aching joints. Why must it always come at the start of the weekend? Is it a sign that I have been holding everything in?
Monster 2: Reached home at 7.45pm, but have to get to the office by 11.30ish for FA approval and proofreading. On a Friday nevertheless, and with Monster 1 still crawling over me.
Monster 3: Near the end of the day, with the awareness of Monster 1 and Monster 2, my senior designer raised his voice with me over a miscommunication issue. That I can take. He said I was inefficient. That I can take. Then he called me lazy. THAT I CANNOT TAKE. Yes, I might not stay for that many late nights or not produce the most impressive copy, BUT I WORK HARD AND I TRY HARD TO IMPROVE. The only reason I decided against speaking out was because i. you are more senior than me (although I'm not a fan of the seniority game), ii. you have a heart problem combined with lack of sleep and workload, and iii. if I want to make sure the team keeps running well, I'm willing to take the emotional blast, for now.
Pertubed much indeed. Yes, you might call me oversensitive or unprofessional, but I have principles. I make sure my AEs, ADs and CD get what they want from me, instead of downplaying the importance of the priorities they have set. Monster 3, I have my eyes on you.
For now, Monster 3 is still a situational trait to me, not a person. Kudos to you if you understood what this actually implies.
Edit: Oh, I almost forgot, status updated.
Thursday, June 2, 2011
You Got Me Thinking/Situations of Perceptions of Situations
I am generally the deep thinker, not because I'm convoluted per se. I still enjoy a simple, raw and spontaneous mentality whenever I can. Although there might be situations or discussions that stir my insides or horrify my very existence, it takes a little more to push me towards a desire to innovate for the future. You made me dream of a bigger future, that change doesn't happen without lifting a finger, that people need to be made aware of our predicament. You made me retch without a warning, you made me think about relational ties that I have never given too much thought to, you made me afraid of losing the things I hold dear.
Yea, you got me thinking much. You know who you are. xoxo
Halfway through my day today at work, I started thinking about the fragility of our mental states, specifically how our situations affect our perceptions of our situations. It's just a matter of whether you let the chicken, or the egg, control your life. Sorry I can't come out with better examples, you'd probably be reading enough already. I don't have too many readers to please anyway.
Tomorrow, there'll be FA to approve, really hope I can get off early instead of playing the waiting game.
Fingers crossed.
Another thing, what's the answer to the question below?
Time flies pass fast when you:
1) Grow older
2) Do something you enjoy
3) Fill your time with productivity
4) Work
I hope it's all but number 4, not that it's a bad thing anyway. Love you all.
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
You Know How Much I Want To Write Something Good,
but I've got to go out to meet someone.
:)
WATCH THOSE VIDEOS I POSTED ON MY PREVIOUS POST. GRRR.
:)
WATCH THOSE VIDEOS I POSTED ON MY PREVIOUS POST. GRRR.
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