aaarrgh. my eyes are itchy. i don't know why. rarr.
and testdrive doesn't feel like drawing anymore, and she's majoring in bio and linguistics for college
(like wth? with the talent she got?!) and it's making me really sad :( no blog updates; no deviantart updates :( i'm a damn stalker :(

anyway, watched the da vinci code ytd. i still don't get all the hoo-ha over it. i mean, it's already classified fiction. and come on, to make the assumptions that Jesus is married with a family just because of a painting and some fictional 'facts' is really- lol -laughable. i wasn't offended at all (i tot i mite be slightly, at first) but, really. it isn't all that convincing. not more than my feelings & belief anyway.

but there are some really disgusting scenes in there *_* like how that pale dilated-pupils guy, Silas, whipped himself and put this spikey binding thing on his thigh to make himself bleed o_o''' like omg. he's not sharing Jesus' pain! he's a psycho, and a serious case at that. when he said with his dying breathe, "I am a ghost..."
i was like, "Damn right, you are." He's soooo pale it's scary.

today i woke up at 7 to pass daniel my lanyard cos i didnt wanna go to sch for one hr of lecture, only to see a msg from perry that sunk my heart - pls call me as soon as you see this msg. urgent.
like O_o GASP. did something go wrong with our timing reel?!!!
so i called and wadever. problem solved although i haf this feeling it mite haf turned out to be an ugly timing reel. ha. the client had better say 'yes' to it. i'm so not drawing more panels till 9pm in sch.