Something's Tickling My Nose

I dunno what it is but something feels ticklish inside my nose. I've checked and I can't find anything. Hmm... weird. Anyway, no thanks to my incompetence when it comes to pc handling, I've let meself into a damn corner where I'm FORCED to attend my sister's church tomolo. Thanks alot Nil (however you spell it), thanks for bullying me, you're gonna hear from my man alright! Yeah, I owe you. I owe you a knuckle sandwich right smack in your face. I thought helping people is rewarding enough and you shouldn't expect any favours in return. Hmmmph! Some Christian you turn out to be. Haha.... just kidding. You know I kidding right? But don expect me to be there tomolo though...

Alright... on Thursday, I went to this seminar where a famous French comic artist came to give a speech bout his works. Oh he's French alrite. Was late for 45 mins. Arrived in a casual attire. So not pro but definately an artist's carefree ways. Maybe I'm too restricted with my business rules... but then again, it's always good to have proper rules to be more presentable.

So there he was, standing in front of us. Apologising for his tardiness and his poor usage of English (which I din mind actually... he sounded so damn sexy). Telling us his journey to his success, his works, his books, his sketches... until some lunkhead tried to sound brilliant by hitting a seriously dumb question. The first time, we can forgive but after the third time, all of us really wanted to sew his damn fat mouth shut.

After the seminar, 20 of us were chosen to participate in his workshop. We were asked to draw our self portrait for the day and he'll comment on each and everyone of us. Which I think was kinda cool. Here are some of the pics to share with you guys...

Philip Dupuy by Cesar

Philip's self portrait
Philip's drawing of us