End of March

He says that he will be back at end April. That makes a month of countdown. And today Xiaxue is giving birth to her first child!! :D
It makes me wonder how time flies so quickly. When I first found out that my favourite blogger is pregnant for 3 months (due to superstitions), I was like "wah, need so much patience to wait for the baby to come out. How to tahan for another 7 months?". And then NOW Xiaxue announced that she's is resting, and excitedly waiting for a new life to come to this world.

So time flies.

And it's the end of March, I am completely exhausted.

My  homeworks are half half finished, my tests are 50:50, and my Biology notes are 70%, my room is 0% progress, my biology model is 1%, and I am going to be 60% dead tomorrow if I 100% did nothing later after finish typing this post.So to turn 60% to 90%, I will have to use the remaining 12.5% time in a day to finish. And since there's only 11.67% left to the remaining 12.5% in a day, I will wisely use it.

The end. -.-

Snapped memories

I feared that for my pen-drive to be in such a broken mess isn't an accident. Maybe it was destined to be broken. Yeah maybe the real reason for it to be dissected in this poor, horrid condition is because of cheap material (Blame it on the product!!) and lame owner.
So after a literal amount of wailing and pleading my mom to take this baby to his "hospital", and without a second of CPR, the doctor declared the being dead. And it horrifies me, without any strength I put down the phone and shed a few tears. My mom consoled me and ask for my next decisions, and we decided in agreement that I shall bury this 3 year-old kid in my memorabilia box. Oh, and a new one too. I look at it for a few minutes, thinking what's on it's mind, put it inside a small pouch.

And I proceeded to eat my Chicken Rice.
Also thinking what information should I poured into my newest possessions.

About it's destiny, truly there had been utmost wonderful memories in it. Including my hard works that finally paid off. My determination, my choices. Works that were thrown aside, plans that are yet to begin. And also, my love story.

So it's gone. Zip. Nada. Zilch.

And everything has to start over. Including my newest files in biography, chemistry, physics. My astronomy research of parallel universe, if it isn't for a big-ly huge mistake that I have to redo it. My powerpoint of BM drama ( Fortunately, it has been saved by my blessed teacher.). My HTML files, my blog skins..... etc etc etc..... gone.

It's truly sad that all of my conversations between him and I are gone, and that was the main reason why  I pleaded so much and shed a tear or two. His music, his literatures and crazy stuffs I-don't-really-remember-because-I-seldom-look-into-the-folder-any-more (approximately 1 year). And I am happy, is glad, because there is nothing more to hide, nothing more to resent, as it will never ever ever ever be recovered. It's like death, nothing more to be shown, secrets go with you and only you.

And rejoice, I get to get a new one!!! Must be prettier than before de. hahahahahah.... xD
Yes truly I also dunno why I will choose a fugly brown one, when I can have pink. -.- Mind-blown.

你是不是爱上她了？

This is so petty for I have no prove and being so insecure, as always.


So many emotions are welling up inside me.
And that's the whole procedure of a tantrum, jealousy, incompetent, animosity, nonchalant, selfish.
I feel so helpless.
And because I have too much vanity in me, and a coward, so I shall type those silly password post. Sooner or never.
I should probably just give up and let go.

First, I was like DIE U BITCH.
And then DIE U FUCKING IDIOT, DIE U FUCKING JERK.
And then WHY WHY WHY WHY FUCK WHY.
And then FUCK FUCK FUCK.
And then Well, at least my vanity is satisfied.
Lastly, I hope that this is not true


Everything is so wrong.
I am so mad, so angry.
I wasn't expecting this.


Side-note: I can't

15 minutes Eternal

Hey guys!!! Long time no see, so it's really been a while. And today is not going to be about me, it's about my SPM presentation. See for yourselves. Comment, Criticize, Ignore, or just love it.
To Be Honest, some are from Wikipedia, some informations are from the little booklet I got, but iI don't think it affects anything because it's still presentation

But I always say, one's a company, two's a crowd, and three's a party

One of the most known and my absolute favourite quote, said by a world-known pop artist.

Remember the colourful Marilyn Monroe in out art textbooks? And idea who drew the Campbell Soup Can Series logos?

I met this artist in the Art Museum of Hong Kong. There’s a temporary exhibition, named “15 minutes eternal”, quoted by the the widely used expression "In the future, everyone will be world-famous for 15 minutes." coined by Andy Warhol, who said in 1968.

As a side note, while I was walking my way through the exhibition, a girl said to her friend, “Why, everybody can be famous for 15 minutes…on the internet.”

Andrew Warhola, born on August 6, 1928 in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, is an American artist who was a leading figure in the visual art movement known as pop art. His works explore the relationship between artistic expression, celebrity culture and advertisement that flourished by the 1960s. After a successful career as a commercial illustrator, Warhol became a renowned and sometimes controversial artist. 

When Andy Warhol graduated from university, he moved to New York City to pursue a career as a commercial artist. With his talent and skill, he became one of the most successful illustrators of the 1950s.

The 1960s is a significant period of Warhol’s career. He debuted the concept of "pop art"—paintings that focused on commercial goods. In 1962, he exhibited the now-iconic paintings of Campbell's soup cans. These small canvas works of everyday consumer products created a major stir in the art world, bringing both Warhol and pop art into the national spotlight for the first time. And not to forget, one of his masterpieces, the most widely-known portrait, Marilyn.

Campbell's Soup Can Series

Marilyn

In 1964, Warhol opened his own art studio, a large silver-painted warehouse known simply as "The Factory." The Factory quickly became one of New York City's premier cultural hotspots, the scene of lavish parties attended by the city's wealthiest socialites and celebrities.

Throughout the 1970s, hundreds of portrait commissions ensued as Warhol’s vast social network grew. These portrait became one of his main sources of income. Each portrait began with a Polaroid photo shot which was then made into a silkscreen. Warhol also made a large number of self-portraits alongside his portraits of celebrities. Warhol began expanding into new artistic mediums. Warhol experimented extensively with video art, producing more than 60 films. Some of his most famous films include Eat, which shows a man eating a mushroom for 45 minutes.  And also Empire, a silent, black and white, consists of eight hours and five minutes of continuous slow motion footage of the Empire State Building in New York City. He then commented: “The Empire State Building is a beauty.”

Warhol reaches the pinnacle of success in the art world in the early 1980s. He then went through the stage memento mori. Warhol died in New York City on February 22, 1987.

There’s another unique thing in the life of Andy Warhol which amazed me. In 1973, Warhol began saving ephemera from his daily life— letters, magazines, photographs, newspapers, souvenirs, childhood objects, even used plane tickets and food—which was sealed in plain cardboard boxes dubbed Time Capsules.  Warhol created 612 Time Capsules in over two decades.