Frantic scribbles, labyrinth on paper, colours, key visuals, random abstract vectors, chicken scratches, metaphors.
Just reeling from the aftermath of last week's deadline blitzkrieg, and still resting amidst the looming and impending Hale-Bopp Advert comet to wipe out my already drained brain.
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Oh look at this art! Should be hanged in the Lourve, si? |
Even without the D-Day today, I'm already reeling from my financial foes for my violent tendencies which makes full use of the pulsing strategy, coming out when there is an open aperture. Like how I broke off Guan Yeow's spectacles and have to completely make him a new one. I need to stop spending. Hope mum doesn't check my bank account or she'll flip at the meagre amount that's left.
Meanwhile, Advert is commencing to crash in 2 hours time. Better head off to school now or I'll be late. Meanwhile, another impending doom is looming.
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