Friday, December 29, 2006

Freaky friday

what an odd day this is. i can feel my insides churning.

or maybe it's too much coke.

it's 1100 an no one's home yet. an old friend called telling about his messed up life. finally made himself happy in a long time. glad fer him. told me of other people's messed up lives. that was weird.

i was supposed to receive some mail but the dude conveniently forgot.

dad had a car accident last night i didn't even know of. this is what happens when fathers bottle up everything. they pretend everything's okay and their dumb kids get fooled too. then we live with the guilt that we should have been more responsible and asked them "how was your day?"

didnt get to meet up wit khal to discuss the script. had to run some errands for his mummy. maybe next week then.

Gahhhh.. grassroots tomorrow.. and babysitting..

what an awesome way to end the year woohoo.

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Saturday, December 02, 2006

Once upon a time in Woodlands Avenue 6 of Majulah Singapura

Yay, got to stay home today. Even if I wanted to follow jace to NLB i couldn't.
There was some weird accident at admiralty mrt.

So Mirzan found a new passion.. LION DANCE!













It's funny but at the same time, still funny.
He looks like he's going into a trance.









Now he suffers from Hi-5 deficiency.
He needs L-O-V-E!!!

Too bad bibik confiscated the CD.
Parents were complaining about his stunts in the living room.

And I found a very, very old photograph of my mum.
Okay not that old, only 1981.
We all use Final Cut Pro.
Wait till you see Final Cut Pro v.-10











It's all in the hands, people.
Uh-huh that means manual rewinding, and play and cut and stuffzorz.
Wonder how they used to colour correct.
Think if we still use this today, a single Production class could last as long as a week.
A day of pre, a day of production, and three days of post.

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