r H Y nolite

Sometimes as a industrial designer I find myself having such intimate coversations with objects around me. And invariably there are times when they just fucking piss me off.

People who do bad design should just go and kill themselves.

Haha..

Dear reader,

I am in the process of password-protecting my blog. This is due to the fact that in a couple of weeks time I will be starting on my job seeking adventure, and do not wish for my prospective employers to chance upon this blog and be horrified to see how vulgar, profane, obscene, immature, crazy and gay I can be.

As such, in the next week this blog shall only be accessible to those who bothered to text me requesting for the password (this is also another measure for me to see who actually comes to read this blog these days). If you need to know, it's nine one seven zero eight two nine three.

Don't worry (although I trust you can't give a rats ass about it) the password protection scheme will end once I am gainfully employed, optimistically in the month of july. Once I have secured a job i will resume full access to this blog.

Then, my employers will see how vulgar, profane, obscene, immature, crazy and gay I can be.

Thanks for your understanding.

Cheers!

Ohhhhh.. The things that make you go WTF..

I'm not a tikopeh ok!

Hehehe.

Why do I feel so miserable now.