This girl is on fire, she's walking on fire. It's sunday today and one day closer to the end of the year. I'm going on an aeroplane and I don't know if I want to come back again. I mean being in Singapore is good and shit but I'm sure there are better country out there which is similar or even better than Singapore. Imagine, waking up in the morning turning off the heater, open up the window and taking in the fresh air of the concrete jungle of New York City. I told myself to start doing my work at 1.30pm which I have about 29 mins left before I need to sleep my laptop. Today is cooling day, the sky is about to fall but I'm not. I got the eye of the tiger. Anyway, yesterday was suppose to be the opening of Spot Art, an exhibition I'm exhibiting my works. It's quite a disappointing turn out and it was raining, so everything was so dark and not that great overall. There wasn't much people either.
National Archives Of Kamarul