Finally Term 3 is over. TOD boards handed in, settled out stuff for critique next week, aww shit, critique's next week. And started on my mood box already. Mood box... no mood to do. 

Quite worried about the end of year project, they have really got me by the balls, and there's nothing I can do about it. Thats why I'm like a kan cheong spider, and even my tutor is quite tired of having me buzz him with all the questions on how to construct the mood box. Finished the mock up of the mock up model. Now just have to add in the designs. 

Wanted to skip GEMS today so that I can do more on my mood box, so that I wont have to be stuck during the holidays. GEMS is really a waste of time. And worst, the lecturer is damn boring.

We're only allowed to skip GEMS 3X before they send us a letter or something, and I skipped once a few weeks ago. Wanted to skip another today,  but Maureen kept on pestering me to go, and really found it quite irritating. And you know me, I crack under pressure, so I went. And what a waste of time it was. I did my sketches of the mood box there, and Maureen was dozing off.

And next friday is Elaine's wedding. And almost the whole Int. Design cohort is going for the ceremony at some church at Kovan. We as a class had to write our best wishes to her in any type of paper. Wanted to use sandpaper, but couldn't find one in time. And I think my class rep compiled the whole thing into some sort of scrapbook with all our best wishes for her and her husband. 

Oh and something really got me quite pissed this morning. I was on the bus, and my bag was partially open, and I didn't really noticed it. Until the bus came to a sudden halt, and one of my drawing pens dropped and rolled across the floor. Then this midget, bent down, took up my pen, gave it a few clicks just to check if it was working, put it into his shirt pocket and alighted with a happy look on his screwed up face. Sheesh! I was like too stunned to do or say anything. Well, screw him, I can always get another pen, but if I see him again I'll tie him to the MRT tracks and video him getting sliced. What a f**ked up experience.

Holidays are more or less burnt up. Think will have to make a few trips down to the studio to make the shophouse model and mood box, which is really crappy. 

Anyway, got my pay today. Finally will have the money to buy my materials. And today might be my last day at wah wah, since I'm going for the interview later at The Cavern. 

Hope I can work there.  :)