At the moment, my head is still a buzz.

I feel decidedly happy and my heart dropped into my stomach, bounced off my lungs and ricocheted into my throat, now holding on for dear life on my tonsils. I wish it'd go back to status quo.

Moral of the story: Coffee bad.

Buuuuut that's not the only reason I am in between joy and incomprehensible panic,
Of two reasons are I am days away from THE GRADUATION and the second reason I can't tell you yet.

My boards are done, I've handed up all there is to hand up and my portfolio is sitting pretty on my chaise lounge.

All that's left is to print, mount and make a few stuff for the exhibition booth. Also, I've got 3 more tickets to sell, going at 45 ringgit each. Any takers?

Ja? Nein?

Oh, and have you ever realised that Gael Garcia Bernal looks kind of like Jake Gyllenhaal?