30 and 1 Nights

A month full of making goodies, selling goodies and eating goodies. Days of running through interviews and nights spent to rush freelance work. It’s been a bloody good month, I’d say.

CNY in Johor started with a bang, and a loud one at that. Unlike last year, the policemen didn’t ask for a bribedisturb us this time. Probably because election is coming soon. *smirk* We’ve had fun blasting about $300 bucks into the sky, and then sweeping up the falling debris soon after. Oh, and the diesel jerry can in the background is empty. Really.


Being the pampered brat that she is, my sister demands a chocolate cake for every birthday. It was Awfully Chocolate last year, and NYDC’s Boo Boo the year before that. Since she’s turning 12 this year, I ordered a chocolate coated chocolate cake from Canele, decorated with chocolate covered almonds. Along with a chocolate lollipop and macaroon set. And there went one day’s worth of freelance fee. Money spent on dessert is money well spent, says moi.


Since the Canele bag was so pretty, I used it as a backdrop for my redecorated heels. Was getting a bit tired of plain white, so I drew on them. My 2-year-old-and-still-spanking-new wedges shall be next in line.


More illustrations for DNa magazine, and an interesting collaboration with a BB Shousetsu(short fic) writer. I’d think the picture is more than obvious as to what kind of short fiction has been written. XD

Been working at the new agency for a while. So far, so good. Great colleagues, no politics (as far as I know), and interesting projects. Interesting, because as my AD mentioned, most of our accounts are associated with a vice of some sort. And that our karmas are probably going to be affected. After all, we’re practically advocating advertising them. Haha.