Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Sonic Arts
Shall try blogging with only two hours sleep on the way. Woke up at 7.50am, to switch off the charging of my camera batteries (which i didn't seem to use much lately) and the hand phone charger. Noticed that there was an SMS, and was hoping that it would be of importance of my life. Flipped open the phone, saw the word MOE, and i almost promptly flipped the phone close. But i didn't and proceed on lying on my bed to read the SMS. And, i got posted to Sonic Arts in RP. And this wave of dizzy-ness washed over me as i was telling April that i got into this course. She most probably SHOULD have got into this course too, but haven't replied me. She SHOULD have replied. Cause she SHOULD be on her way to work)


I had no idea that the faintness was due to the lack of sleep. (Went offline at 4.30pm, and didn't fell asleep until 5 plus am.) Or was it due to that i got into RP's Sonic Arts which has a cut-off point of 25


Now everyone will think that i have a score of 20 or worse, 25, the borderline of the requirements of Sonic Arts. In which i have a L1B4 of 11. But, this is what i expected. I put Sonic Arts as my second choice. And the rest of the courses like Psychology, Business and even IT at 3rd choice onwards. So it's pretty much expected. NOW, WHEN I GET MY DIPLOMA, PEOPLE WHO PLAYS MUSIC, OR IS IN THE MUSIC INDUSTRY, PLEASE TAKE NOTE OF ME.


I broke the news to my parents like half an hour an hour ago (8.10am) because i simply can't go back to sleep. That's why i set the new order to my life. After reading pathetic SMSes or that when i wake up, i can't fall back into my dreamland. Damn infuriating.


In which they started to ask me to work (again). Then they told me about the stress and everything in which they FAILED. Whatever they said had made me more determined not to work, at least, not yet. The jobs they were all saying are all at the service front line. Basically whatever jobs that you see serving you in shopping malls or restaurants. They were talking to me about that, and if there're speech bubbles in my head, you will see that i'm saying, "That's why i don't want to work in service line. Always kana. Want to work also work as something better, although still might kana, but at least also can let OTHER PEOPLE kana. Revenge is sweet you see. Revenge is SWEET."


So, ANYONE WHO TRIES TO ASK ME TO WORK, OR TALKS TO ME SLIGHTLY ABOUT WORKING NOW, SHALL DIE. And when i mean anyone, i mean any single soul. May you be important or of no importance to my life. You shall DIE (if you talk to me about that)


Ps: I'm just not working just because i'm simply too plain lazy and God shall (but i PRAY no) make me fatter. But the sad thing is, i already AM getting fatter. Sad case. Shall stop eating until i die. (Or maybe not)




**Updates: Sonic arts for the last time, is not about arts. I can't draw and much less choose something that needs me to draw, sketch, paint, do collages or sculptures. It's about music. Heard of sonic artists? If not, this is a good time to read this before coming to judge my course.




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