Showing posts with label Events. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Events. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 7, 2009

The Monkey Says: MEOW

It feels like the longest time since I last spent time doing this. I think I've lost interest, but here's a try. The RANTAI event on the 12th of December.

.. and just when I want to post pictures and type a million words (exaggeration), the connection dies on me, leaving me in an offline space.

So as I wait for the network icon to work once again, I shall attempt to type about current happenings. The class has been working and rehearsing for our event-a play that's scheduled to be on the 7th of January. I had dinner with the usual today, to commemorate Sam's 19th. Crys owns a cat, a beautiful one. The boy wants to watch Ray, so I guess I'll leave this page hanging till the connection works once again.


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It is now the day after, we finally finished watching Ray, and Daisy (the cat) is too active. The class had our event today and it was alright. Damn I'm typing in short sentences. I better post this before the connection dies again rawrrrr

Anyway, pictures from Rantai:


Continuation of Adventures of Tortie:









Crys & Jaz


Some of the posted artwork:















This lomography wall inspired us to create one of our own. Our walls are too blank and .. white.





Jean's true character.



We stayed on for the screening of Amelia's stop-motion video, and we had caricatures of us drawn for 5 bucks to kill time.





Daisy baby :)

Saturday, October 11, 2008

The Monkey Says: G Is For Green

I feel like doing a number of things. I feel like drinking that cup of hot chocolate, I feel like stretching my legs, I feel like driving on brightly lit streets.

You just don't make sense to me anymore. Go away.


8th of October, Fund Raising Event:




Putting up the backdrops. Syaz & Yvonne





Syaz & Anna



Briefings



Izzudin & Michelle



L-R
Teoh, Joanne, Rhea, Laura, Crys



L-R
(quarter of) Aaron, Victor, Izzudin, JQ, Christine, Husni, Syaz



Cheryl, Crys and I



Imran & Michelle







Syaz's idea of making use of the statues around



Laura loves me! :D



Izzudin, Ruth and (the other) Moo Moo Cow



L-R
Joanne, Aaron, Christine, JQ, Kevin, Serene



Elvis Presley!!!!!



Christine, Aaron and Serene



Crys and Cheryl



Michelle & our Tiny Tapir thingys



It is.



Imran & Michelle



Michelle



Ruth, still with (the other) Moo Moo Cow



Jaz & Crys



Syaz & I



Ruth, still at it.



Ruth & Kai Chin, attempting to make a chocolate coated cow.



:D

Wednesday, July 2, 2008

The Monkey Says: Urbanscapes 2008

I slept over at Jean's the night before and that sick bitch got me temporarily infected with her disease. We ogled at Kate Hudson in You, Me & Dupree before driving out for food with big brother Ru Zen.

After, we spent the night lying down - bed for her, mattress for me, and talked. Complained about what horrible beings we were for sleeping right after eating. It was nice, despite all the sniffling, coughing and major bacteria action going on in the room. Hahah

Left for Urbanscapes the next afternoon, and got lost. My GPS instincts have failed me, although it was Jean who brought me to some expressway which is non existent in my road memory. We however, did get there in one piece and didn't even need our Mali Mali Hong ritual to score a parking space.



We then met up with the rest, and immediately walked into the building that had AC. It was crazy hot weather. The One Academy students did their assignment which involved a lot of stalking, while I sat there and baked under the sun. Julian joined us later. Amelia was much later.





The junkyard sale has so many hidden treasures! Jean found an incredibly cute dress that screamed "HELLO, I AM GRETA. WOULD YOU LIKE SOME CHEESE?", and I found an amazing top-dress. An item here and there, and we were broke. Well, I was broke. It was a blessing in disguise that I couldn't find any cute plaid shirts.





At one point Julian convinced me that it'd be a good idea to WALK to the nearest sundry store. I think the restaurant in KLPAC should sell cigarettes to avoid victims like me being tortured under the sun. Pfffft >(







My best friend is so pretty. I should refuse taking pictures with her or stand anywhere near her. With that depressing note, I end with a picture of me not trying to keep my eyes open, plus an Amelia.


Next post will be from the land of Big Ben. Now my dear friends, weep! My absence will be felt. Wahahah. Okay WEEP! WEEP I SAY!