.story of the gin.
this actually took me a couple of hours to finish. anyway, i did this to keep my mind off the yelling that’s going on in my house. i was so upset i ate a whole bag of dried mangoes on my own (they’re the best). it’s as if my family does not know how to speak to each other in a normal tone. they like to yell and be mean to each other and make the other person more frustrated and then because the other person is frustrated, that other person will yell back to the first person and it’s just fumes everywhere. and i’m sitting there in my little corner, silent as a ghost because if i said anything i’d just get yelled at… on the bright side, things are quiet now. i’m usually such a happy person, but these sort of things really bring me down. anyway, enjoy the story of the gin. i had fun making it. thank you, michelle, for the story.
















.sorry.
sorry for the terrifying post with michelle’s painting of dylan. but i had to put it. it was funny when it happened. but i was afraid it might also be terrifying so, don’t stare at it for too long!
.adopt a bun-bun.







in the painting studio at school, michelle has started an “adopt a bun-bun” program. everybody’s in on it! painting bun-buns are great way to destress from painting homework.

these bunnies are the ones i adopted.
i thought i’d share michelle’s “hit me with the ugly stick project.” you can kind of see it behind dylan.

and i have a ginseng story…

.new fringe.
i decided to make this post because of several reason.
a) melody needs a laugh.
b) it is too embarassing to post on facebook.
c) it deserves a whole blog post for itself.
d) i haven’t posted anything in awhile.
e) it’s 11:56am and i shoul be sleeping.
so this post is about my haircut gone terribly wrong with photos to prove it. okay, it’s not that bad, but when i first cut it, everytime i looked at myself in the mirror, i laughed. i laughed so uncontrollably in the bathroom that my mom thought i was crying and came in to check on me and bursted out laughing the moment she saw me. and i laughed uncontrollably for many minutes straight when i webcammed with bee because my hair looked that ridiculous. granted, this is the third night since my haircut so it has grown out a bit since, so it’s not as bad as it used to be.



and these photos are horrible because i’m not in a photo taking mood. i’m irritated with the poop for not returning my camera. it put me in a don’t-feel-like-taking-any-pictures mood.
.my sunday today.

i spent my day with my cousins, their cousins, their cousin’s kid and their cousin’s niece. who is absolutely a-dorable, by the way.

time was well spent through games on the itouch. (at least for anson it was.)



i gave nikon a try.

got slightly confused because everything was kind of opposite of a canon, but overall, i thought the colours and everything were pretty similar to the canon. i think i have decided. i will stick with a canon since i’ve already started my equipment collection for the canon and it would be a waste if i switched it all and threw away everything i knew about my canon. something i’ve learned at school this year, i should just build on my strengths rather than starting anew. but i will consult my mom about this decision.
so back to canon shots…

i found myself a new model. (though i probably won’t see her again. not anytime soon, anyway.) she was fun to take photos of. she was shy, quiet, and such a good girl. i can’t get over her face. she is just so adorable.







such a sweet little girl.
thanks for the wonderful sunday.

a photo of me from jenn, edited by jenn.
.uncooperative liang.
after my cousins moved out, i have been having a hard time trying to photograph people. i tried photographing myself… but… well… they all kind of turned out like this:
not at all exciting. (don’t mind the hair, i was just trying to keep my bangs out of my eyes.)
so i moved on to taking portraits of the uncooperative rabbit.
he was very uncooperative. he is sneaky, dodgy, and all he thinks about is food. for example:



and roughly around 85% out of focus, motion blurred, and oddly cropped photos. what a tempermental model. also today is liang liang’s one year anniversary. we love our liang.
.the world under my bed.
the neglected pink world that is the underside of my bed.
it’d be easier to just click on the image and look at all those notes i placed in that photo : )






















