It has only been recently that my blog has been hit by spammers. For some of you out there reading this, you might be one of them. IF you really are, then let me tell you this:
TRY HARDER!
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4th week into my 2nd year school term, that was the first week I experienced full fledged 5-days “work-week”. I did not have the luxury of time to split my timetable to 3 or 4 days week due to my slow registration of my courses. But having the subjects spreaded evenly out to 5 days allowed me to have fair share of free time each day to do my assignments and revisions. Fortunately is also the fact that I would not benefit from having free time at home for assignments since I very much needed the dark room facilities in school to do them.
Deutsch is confusing at times, but I am eager without pushing too much myself to revise it. Sound design is something I have dwelled with before and learning the new software Pro Tools is not much of a problem for me, except maybe the lab is just too cold. Digital printing of photos is never really new to me, other than the confusing steps taught by my lecturer which I think is incorrect (UPDATE: all’s clarified 
). I will discuss with him when I find the chance. Dark room is time-consuming, no doubt. Watching the clock ticking past during developing and printing is heart-aching.
All these sounds like complaints. But they are not. I love them. It is not easy to say passion drives you forward even when you are tired physically. But this time round I can convincingly say so. I just woke up from a 12 hour sleep, even skipping a weekend make-up lecture. I know I will revise it later as well as planning for next week hectic schedule again. My body and will is not dragging with unwillingness. Shooting a new roll of film this weekend is also in the agenda. And planning what to shoot for self-portraits is another ‘boring’ part. We tend to bitch about anything, but the underlying proportions of true feelings cannot escape our self-acknowledgment.
This semester does not seem as bad as I thought after coming back from my Western Australia holiday. Oh yah, where is my after-thoughts from the trip? It will be written, but something is occupying my mind currently. I thought fate is kind enough for me to meet her twice, within the same occasion. I am hoping for a third encounter, really, but which has so little chance of happening again. I want it 8/10 soon.