Monday, January 22, 2007
Last Friday, my finger nail finally came off. More than a month ago, just one week into my return to KL, I slammed a door shut on my right hand's middle finger - thankfully, there wasn't any severe damage. Just a case of bad-ass bruising.
It has finally come off. I'd been waiting for so long for it to just, fall off. For so long, it had always been "hanging" off my finger. It sort of looked super retarded. It was as if, (as my dear friend Su had said) I was bored enough to stick a small pebble on my finger nail. And it was black. With every day that passed by, it got blacker. Only a few days ago did the blackness subside. The black, I had learned, was dried up blood. With all the water flowing into the gap between my nail and my finger, the blood slowly dissolved. It even smelled! Gross, much?
Some might the following images to be quite objectionable. If you don't like super mega ugly things, eg. fingers with no nails or retarded fingers, please scroll past these pictures. There are three, just after one of my favourite pictures of Daniel ♥. You know, just to give you a head's start into the nasty pictures.
Daniel makes tieing a tie so deliciously...
Guh.
My finger now. See the new nail growing from the root?
That caused the big retarded buldge on my finger.
The nail. See all the blackish stuff?
That's the dried up blood from the hematoma (localised swelling filled with blood due to a broken blood vessel)
I was suffering from much earlier on.
The two old good friends, together. xD
Now, the nail sits on my table (err, somewhere!) parted from it's ex-to-be-lifelong-friend.
!!! END OF NASTY IMAGES THAT WILL SCAR YOU !!!
And your finger! :OOO
Ewan thinks it's all pretty cool though.
The whole finger deal and all. ♥
It has finally come off. I'd been waiting for so long for it to just, fall off. For so long, it had always been "hanging" off my finger. It sort of looked super retarded. It was as if, (as my dear friend Su had said) I was bored enough to stick a small pebble on my finger nail. And it was black. With every day that passed by, it got blacker. Only a few days ago did the blackness subside. The black, I had learned, was dried up blood. With all the water flowing into the gap between my nail and my finger, the blood slowly dissolved. It even smelled! Gross, much?
Some might the following images to be quite objectionable. If you don't like super mega ugly things, eg. fingers with no nails or retarded fingers, please scroll past these pictures. There are three, just after one of my favourite pictures of Daniel ♥. You know, just to give you a head's start into the nasty pictures.
Daniel makes tieing a tie so deliciously...Guh.
!!! WARNING !!!
You may never look at your nails the same way
ever again :OOO
You may never look at your nails the same way
ever again :OOO
My finger now. See the new nail growing from the root?That caused the big retarded buldge on my finger.
The nail. See all the blackish stuff?That's the dried up blood from the hematoma (localised swelling filled with blood due to a broken blood vessel)
I was suffering from much earlier on.
The two old good friends, together. xDNow, the nail sits on my table (err, somewhere!) parted from it's ex-to-be-lifelong-friend.
!!! END OF NASTY IMAGES THAT WILL SCAR YOU !!!
And your finger! :OOO
Ewan thinks it's all pretty cool though.The whole finger deal and all. ♥
I'd been on an iconmaking rampage for the past few days. Making icons for livejournal communities, making icons for myself, making icons for other people just for fun. I found these really nice tutorials on Adobe Photoshop, and I'd been hooked on PSP ever since. It's just so addictive. Once you've made one icon, and it's a success, you want to make another. And another. And eventually, you end up with a big folder full of icons - ready for an icon dump on a community somewhere in the large realm of livejournal.com.
My Uncle Caesar has asked me to take some photographs of some buildings in KL for his company's website which I suspect is going to be put through a major (I hope) makeover. I'm kind of hoping to earn a little cash for them, if they get picked (which I hope they do). Even if I don't earn any money, the experience of going out into a field with a project or idea in mind, is absolutely priceless.
I'm going to bed now. I have to be up early again tomorrow to go out to town to take those photographs.
Cheers.
My Uncle Caesar has asked me to take some photographs of some buildings in KL for his company's website which I suspect is going to be put through a major (I hope) makeover. I'm kind of hoping to earn a little cash for them, if they get picked (which I hope they do). Even if I don't earn any money, the experience of going out into a field with a project or idea in mind, is absolutely priceless.
I'm going to bed now. I have to be up early again tomorrow to go out to town to take those photographs.
Cheers.
P.S. Thinking of my future. Where will I be this time next year? If I get into a Uni in Sydney, where will I live? Will I be able to afford an apartment? Will I be working? Or will I be back home at Monash University of Malaysia? HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM...
