UBD
Okay, right now, I’m in the University of Brunei Darussalam hogging their free wireless at the IT facility. It’s very cold and I’m half freezing here. If this was a hell I think I’d go for the heat.
Anyway, I’ve got the Graduation Ball to think about today and that is why my sister and I are going to go to ’somewhere’ special. The salon of course. A woman’s (girl’s) fave place to be when she needs something done about her head and face. In my case… It’s my EYEBROWS! NYAAAA~~~!!!! And, well, I’m getting contact lenses. I won’t get colored ones just yet. Gotta gte used to the lenses first before going all fancy and shite.
I haven’t eaten yet and my stomach is grumbling. I think I should’ve at least grabbed something to eat before going out of the house. But my sis had an exam and she was driving me to the salon right after she finished it so I’m stuck here in UBD playing with my Laptop and crazily falling in love with this Korean song I’m listening to. But nothing beats my deep crush for MY Mr. Honey. Now, if you don’t know who he is, then that’s good. If you know who he is, then that’s good too.
I haven’t been good to myself at all since the start of my art exams. I’ve completed the over A0 canvas acrylic mixed media painting and it’s so cool because it doesn’t look like any of my normal art work… Actually… it does but I usually don’t stick 3D objects onto canvases and you know what? I stuck chicken bones on the canvas!!! It’s so cool. I was thinking about the problems of ants in Brunei so I had the bones washed and the bone marrows poked out with a ‘Satay’ stick. Then I heated it in the microwave on high for two minutes. Tell you what? It smells like chips (or crisps… whichever word you prefer). Of course I didn’t eat them after that… Anyway… I was also supposed to bring in barbed wire to poke through the canvas (I know, safety hazard) but I lost it so I told my teacher.
You know whta she said? She told my other art teacher "She won’t be able to construct a barb wire in time." And this came from my favorite art teacher! It hurts like hell. So I asked for a soft flexible wire and started constructing a barb wire. Wait… not A barb wire but FREEKIN’ THREE BARB WIRES because I was really daymn hurt. So to prove that I could do it, I constructed 3… And then I used it all. The overall effect was good and I liked it. I showed it to her (Like a kid trying to prove an adult wrong) And she said that I could be put onto a vast empty deserted island and still I would find something to construct a boat out of. I was happy with that praise…
With that, I end my journal. Hope you enjoyed my blabbering!
