Wednesday, August 09, 2006

Don't eat chicken

Name me anything in the picture that's not Asian.

So there I was, standing in front of the kitchen table, drinking the buddha's tears that was given to Parky and I for last year's play effort, which I contributed nothing.
Coincidentally, I just finished designing this year's play poster for IH. Again, it's either I'm that good, or they're just plain lazy and crap. I've left a long time ago, damn it!
So, I was chewing the kuaci's away, and I realised the kitchen table scene is very... oriental. Surreal to an extent.
There and then, I realised, I'm a sad, pathetic uni bum drinking tea alone in the kitchen. And I like it. I even came up with an idea for an ad during the process.
Wish this life'd go on forever.