bye bye devfart!

hit me up at my blog bichez!

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ive finally started on my stop motion project with the help of rogue tomato and mizugin. yes we all have cool monikers...

4 months since my story was written, after countless rewrites and preplanning we're finally underway. its a bitch to be a fat stop motion animator cos every little minute move make a difference... especially when ur zoomed in...

oh well, i will post eventually. kinda busy at the moment. have taken a course in black and white photography. kinda taxing but really teaches me a lot abt framing, and the 3d vs 2d plane... which helps alot when im setting up camera angles...

adm(my sch) will be having a best of show some time this month, so if u guys are interested, u might wanna come yea... more details up soons...

for all u cool peeps still watching my journal...
heres a super chilled link to reward ya n_n/

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its an episodic jap animation... which is sooooooo anime... but not anime... heh heh.

heres a little something something to make all of u guys feel emo, i was reading a forum thread in my sch abt how tired ppls were and so i decided to add my 2 cents in.

be warned... this is pretty depressing...
i read it to myself every morning, so that i know that nothing worse than this can happen to me any day.

u know ur a tired art student when...
u start abusing red bull and coffee like an addickt... and after one night of coffee and redbull induced insomnia, the next day ur hand starts to shake ever so slightly and no one but u can notice it but urself, and every little ache on your body is ampliFIRED 50 times, ur eyes are not even blood shot anymore, just a darker shade of red....
you walk more slowly, take the lift to save energy and hate to go canteen 2 cos your too tired to walk up from the fountain... so instead u raid the vending machines... but too ur dismay you find that they are either faulty or sold out, at which point you rush to the toilet, locking the cubicle door, and start crying... thinking of every sad thing that has happened to u from 5 minutes ago to 15 years ago back in kindergarten when u got isolated by the other kids cos u were bad at games... u think that the whole world is crashing on you and you cant take it anymore ... trying to stop thinking cos it just makes you feel worse... and then finally when the tears dry up you get up and straighten out ur clothes, and fix your hair, and hope no one notices your swelling eyes...

*tear.


not a description of me or anyone i know thou... seriously. people this sad shd just die.