I Am Sheep

When I was younger, my dad bought a Charlie Chaplin videotape (yeah, that long ago). If you are that young, he was an English comedian and film maker; portrayed a downtrodden little man in baggy pants and bowler hat (1889-1977). Anyway, at the start of the movie was a flock of sheep passing by and the scene panned into the next scene where a "flock" of working men hurried themselves to work... like sheep... therefore, I am Sheep... me thinks me can hear Kit at the back screaming "I am COW!"

It has been a long long week for me..... I've been working hard and tired everytime I come home only to have a few quiet moments to indulge into. The strange thing is, some how that the days do actually pass quite quickly...

It's like before I knew it, it's already Monday... and the next thing I know, it's TGIF! Haha... and I'm back to Monday and straight to Fridays... and so on and so forth....

Work lately had become rather taxing but I'm not complaining really... or so I think... I mean, I knew what I was getting myself into the moment I registered myself into this industry. But the more I sat at my desk, facing the monitor from 9 to 6... sometimes longer, I try not to... I was expected to go get a life... an order from a higher authority... but somehow was contradicted by the same source... oh well.... cleaning up scene after scene and I came to realise that I don wan to do this forever.... I don mean like giving up on this job or anything like that... I wan to venture deeper into this and be more than just a name that pops at the end credits of an animation.

How am I gonna do this? Only time can tell.... but for now... I'll just let my special skills do the talking...

Coulda, Woulda, Shouldn've

pic courtesy of Cartoon Brew

Gosh, I Miss My Saturdays

Yeah, I have to work on Saturdays for this whole month.... to prepare us for a big project.... as it turned out, we need not come in on Sats at all... if it weren't for them idiotic "neighbour" of mine.... damn those no-talent bastards...

Regardless la, I still have to go to office on my beautiful Saturdays... and worse.... March has 5 FREAKIN Sats..... *grumble, grumble, grumble* really feeling like slashing someone's head off...

Oh! Oh! Speaking of slashing... do check out the cool movie adaptation of Frank Miller's "300". It is that cool, I kid you not! I shall not reveal much becos I don like spoiling it for anyone. But in the end, after a certain observation... Bryan was like, "Why are you looking at Spartan balls?"
HAhaaa..... It's a definately "Hou-Man AH!" kinda show!

Anyway, as for work, I'm no longer a "Flasher".... a Boomer now... cleaning up the animation before the post-production. I kinda enjoy it actually.... sure, it's tedious... but I'd figured that I'd learn better if I were to work in diff aspects in the business... So one day, I can rule the whole empire.... MUAHAHAHHAAAA..... *ahem* I must be sleepy....

I Feel Like Throwing A Brick

That's how I feel when I come home each freakin time to find some motha-fucker parked in my spot. I hate idiots who think it's ok to park in someone else's spot and especially if that freakin spot is just right outside out of my house.

One of my neighbours parked their dumbass car at my spot and went back home during the CNY holidays and only removed it when the holidays were over.... that idiot could've chucked it in front of her own damn house... but nooooooooooooooooooooo.... my spot! Freakin is not even Chinese! Fuck shit.

Today... I came back feeling kinda pissed... with a slight headache and all... to find another idiot to park at my spot.... I was like... Fuck! Hell no! Wha' the!!! He ran right thru the grass and bricks, that moron!

Yup, outside my house is a tree and I laid the bricks around it... and there's a small patch of grass around the tree. That moron ran over it and crushed some of my bricks! Fucker! He's not one of my neighbours cos haven't seen that car around... but fuck it... running over my patch of grass is a bit too much right? He din even wind up his back window... I so wanted to throw a goddam brick right thru... or better yet.... one of the dog's poo will do....

I Like To Movit Movit

I just got back from my second class of learning the cool art of Capoeira. I really love it. Although it's a form of martial arts, but I love the fact that it movement of the body flows with the rhythm and the beat of the music. And I love dancing.... all the more I love it.

The reason why I'm taking this class it's becos I'll be animating a Disney series by end of this month. It's has to do with capoeira and my boss thought it would be good for us all to learn how to move so we can understand the structure and make the characters move just as it is.

One thing's for sure tho.... by the end of these lessons... I'm gonna have a rounder and perkier ass. How'd I know? If you ever meet my instructor, you'd agree with me too.

Kick-ass picture is by Alfred. He got loads more... check it out, man. It's from the same school as well. I'm not surprised that he may know them ^-^

Yay! Gonna animate a Disney series soon! And I've been working for a month now! WooHOo!