Trome L'oeil 1
Now, thats what I call an illusion :)
The trompe L'oiel
the one word you've been waiting for
j.a.d.e.d.
God in the machine
Ipod, check. PSP. Check. Pringles, Kitkat, Check. Soccer balls, Check. Cds, check. Underwear, Check. Eggs?....Well, these days. Vending machines don't fall short do they.The Japanese come out tops with the most novel products and innovative machines. Think robots, err Porn? and everything from organic eggs to cup noodles. They even have a version of human vending machines *chuckles*
Vendor me success.
Aren't you glad yet!
things to liven office lifers up
Pig out !
Ok, if there's something to cheer about. I'm staring to see the Ka-chings in my nuffnang account. *grin* Oh yes, and I'm looking forward to let my hair down on the upcoming Zoukout! Heck, theres' Nouvelle Vague -I missed out on their last performance at zouk last year and no, History must not repeat itself!
I must have spent a good half hour deliberating and going thru the notions of life's ironies.
I know I should be content, I know I shouldnt bite off more than I can chew,yet I can't help it sometimes. Yes I've been blessed in aspects such as academia, jobs and more. But Love. Can I even talk about that. Love is a secret garden of sorts. Only that I've lost/tossed the keys.
serve me a dose of amnesia ..somebody.
And, to refrain from publicizing the trivial details about my life. Here's a post about work.
The Advertising line is a volatile industry. One that cites long hours, irregular meals, the intricate idiosyncrasies of very interesting ad men and women.Staff turnover rates happen to beat every other industry, however it involves groups of very eligible people playing ping pong. (ideally, jumping from one firm to another).
Advertising people dictate the rules as much as they love breaking them. The same thing that pushes people away is the same thing that keeps them coming back. Much like love.
Which is why we have the def leppard song - when love and hate collides.
As much as I hate the irregular meals that oh so often gives me a tummy wreaked by indigestion, I love how we- live to give life to IDEAS.
Here's how i get my ideas (both the bad and good) or at least how I try to get them.
1)Look out the window
2)If there ain't no windows- stare into space
3)ponder till its 15mins to my deadline. At the last 2mins, a good idea should come.
4)If it doesn't. Apparent here's the part I realised I'm screwed.
5)youtube..im sorry
6)Browse archives magazines
7)peer at my account executive's face
8)Listen to incubus -because thats' how I got one of my ideas which apparently the client was realli receptive to.
9)If i had the luxury of time, usually a nap or going to bed works. I'll wake with an idea in my head.
10)review this list to figure what's gonna work best.
The end.
back to my trivial musings on life.
My Bangkok trip has been postponed till Jan/Feb.
I guess from now till then, I'll be reading up on thai phrases to help me with my language. I'll be back with my bucket list on the next post. So stay tuned.
Sometimes I wished I was wendy in peter pan, or alice in wonderland. I'm a huge burton and depp fan, and I reckon the only anti-aging methodology is to have dreams, gun for them, and believe that disneyland is still the happiest place on earth.
