the design that we have to build..

.. a three dimensional gatethe stage area


i did some painting.. unfortunately.. they made me wear this :
.. yes, i wasnt too happy about it. in the end, i still got paint on my jeans :(the rest of the set that was built..


i love these (already painted) screws coz they just remind me of m&ms :)




the storage area where i found.. the fireplace we built for the 'Oliver!' production 2 years ago..


.. and also the steps that were made for 'Oliver!'

and yes, we build everything from scratch.. and when i mean scratch.. i really mean recycled planks of wood :
and yes, i camwhored..

at the end of the set construction, it was raining so i bullied Euan into driving me home.
the stupid butt scared me a few times when he just jerked the car around and coming thiis close to a pole and me panicking thinking that we were gonna crash.
he freaked me out the most when he completely took his hands off the wheel to blow his nose -_-" i had to reach over and steer the carstupid. ngeh.
at least he invited me to go rock climbing this weeked *pleased look*
.. but then he warned me that he's a reckless climber and nearly got kicked out of the place the last time.. *annoyed*
bodoh boy.
anyway. set was fun.. even if the set this time isnt as impressive as the 'Oliver!'s set.. (i think you guys have seen it before .. if not..)










but whatever.. i
plus, i enjoy the look of utter shock from the boys faces that a girl can drill holes and use electrical appliances without killing everyone else.
and in the words of Mr Mc (yes, we gave him a nickname), angel saves the day *smirks*
dad's heading down to singapore again. not to mention he does weekly trips back to penang. i feel exhausted for him. doing all that traveling and stuff.. the reason why he has to go down to penang all the time is because my grandmother is ill.. and its not likely that she's gonna make it till the end of the year.
i mean, i am not close to my ah ma at all. every time i go over she pretty much ignores me and doesnt even try to talk to me even if i do try to utter a few chinese phrases like asking her if she would like some water, tea, food, and if she is well or not.. and even when i tell her i love her she just grunts/scoffs at me.
but whatever, i feel like things are too strenuous for my father. he always reminds us that ah ma is really antisocial because she has had a rough life. raising six children as a single mother wouldnt ever be easy. and to support them, she worked as a maid.
i want, hope, that ah ma to at least try to get better because at this point, i think she's pretty much given up. i dont care if she scoffs at me but i still want to have one last opportunity to tell her that i love her.
xoxo
you know you love me
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