2009
10 words I wish I’d never see again.
So, there’s this badass French philosopher, Jacques Derrida. He’s a.. well, a writer. Nothing related to architecture. And as far as I’m concerned never even mentioned architecture in his writings. Then he came up with apparently brilliant but difficult theory of deconstruction. And there are a group of architects who read his work and one day they said, ”oh, what the heck, lets implement his theory onto our designs! Gonna be awesssssome dudeeee”
So now, I officially hate Jacques Derrrida for coming up with the theory. Because of him, deconstructivists exist and therefore, I have to learn about deconstructivism. For that reason, I have to read shit that has nothing to do with architecture in order to understand the theory of deconstructivism because I then have to write about it. Since I’m suffering to understand the highly intellectual readings that have absolutely no mercy to their readers, I have to spend more time reading it over and over again and that’s costing me a lot of time, and when I spend a lot of time on that, I’ll have less time for other things and when I have less time for other things, meaning I have less time to sleep, eat, watch movies, go to the gym, shopping, day dreaming, camwhore, date, bitching about other people, sleep, (did I say that already), have chocolates SLOWLY, facebooking, blogging and facebooking. How am I supposed to approve friend requests, reply to comments and stalk other people? Do you want me to ignore you on facebook?! Or, leave my blog dead, unupdated? (pfft, as if that never happened before haha).
O.M.GEEEE.
phew. now, try to reread the paragraph above, 10 times faster, OUT LOUD. :p Read more >>
2009
This week in college
October 4, 2009
Isaac, Wayne and me stayed back in studio until 1.20am in the morning to do the window display model.
We took a doll’s head from Cindy (she used the body as the mannequin for hers)
Wayne got bored and he played with the head, he tied her hair into ponytail.
Then I cut her hair.
and turned it into a broom to sweep the model’s floor. haha. Read more >>
2009
BRB next year, IF i’m lucky!
Ok, I thought when I delete my blog, I’ll update more. But now, I’ve been too busy doing assignments, I don’t have time for anything else. I’ve been going to college at 8am and come home at 10pm for three days now. By nighttime, I can’t go out cause I already got worn out. And tomorrow I’m going to Cameron Highlands for two days. Come back, finish the models.
haihhhhhhhhh.
Sorry ah if I gave any of you false hopes. Don’t cry don’t cry, go get yourself an ice cream. :)
oh, there was an earthquake today and the college building shook, and had to be evacuated. Everyone grabbed their handbags and got out but we grabbed out handbags AND our precious, precious models. Isaac is even worse, he even packed EVERYTHING, the tools and stuffs into his massive bag cause he doesn’t want to buy everything back (which is very expensive) in case if something happens. HAHA. I didn’t see any culinary kids bringing their knives out.
Architecture students are so funny. Apparently, we love our tools and models more than our lives.