went for a calligraffiti workshop at the national library (for details on why, please read rohana's entry) and was intrigued, amused and frustrated by the entire thing.
intriguedit's art. what more can i say? was truly fascinated by the different ways in which you can write the arabic alphabet and the dedication and practice involved to produce such pieces. so little time, so many styles! the guys who were doing it were pretty darn good too.
amused
the crowd was made up of teenagers mostly. what amused me was that the little boy beside me was trying to chat me up. he was so completely mat sia. what amused rohana was the way i brushed him off. ha. ha. ha.
also when we were supposed to practice writing, rohana and i had brought our own materials so we politely declined the paper offered. unfortunately the organisers came to us one after another and insisted that we take a piece each. we had to oblige lah, tho i didn't even use mine. rohana cheated ah, her notebook had lines. haha.
frustrated
the presenters weren't that great. the slides weren't that great. they were going too fast and sad to say, they lacked the personality needed to engage the audience. i would give them points for effort but they really need to polish it up a lot. when they were descibing the different styles, it would have helped if they had the key features in point form and maybe performed a demo while going thru them or something. talk so much ah, coming from someone who loathes giving presentations... this just means that i'm in a better position to say what works and what doesn't. ya ya i'm critical, bite me.
miss ocd doesn't know how to hold a double pencil and doesn't cross lines. that's all i have to say.
we cabut-ed early cos being typically melayu, the workshop started about half an hour late and we only got a break at around 4.15pm. we were supposed to be done by 4.30pm. ape lagi, we beat a hasty exit. got things to do, places to go, people to meet! very busy women, can't waste our time on you. hahaha.got home and started making my friend's birthday gift. put my new skills to the test and this is what happened:
thank god her name is short.was supposed to meet the birthday party (as in, party of people, not party party) at 7.30pm. i only left the house at 8pm. wahlau eh. good thing is i wasn't the last to arrive lah, haha. had pretty good pasta for dinner at marina. fantastic view of the city skyline from where we were seated.
then upon my recommendation, we adjourned to menotti for dessert. it's half price for desserts after 10pm daily, by the way. awesome awesome stuff. most of it was sold out by the time we ordered but we did manage to get our hands on a few different desserts. i didn't get my choc mousse! think it was called morbida on the menu. haha. managed to grab soffiatos (i have gone on about this sinful delight before, no?), strudels, canollis, profiteroles, etc. yum yum yum. the strudel was damn rich sia! not the run off the mill bakery type you know. real fruits, real nuts, no cream. just layers of great pastry and spiced filling accompanied by cinnamon vanilla ice cream.was a well- spent saturday i reckon. and before i forget,














and a parting sunset shot on patong beach.
one of the items on my to-do list got crossed out: ride in a tuk tuk. check!!



first look at patong beach. not bad... had beach brollys and chairs along the entire stretch... 100baht for a pair. attentive beach bum aka Aka optional and foc. wahahaha.
went parasailing! it was pretty cool, but too short lah. my theory of wearing a ring so u won't get disturbed was proven true. the parasailing dude was like, so r u married. i'm bad at lying, so i said no. then he asked, got boyfren? i just flashed the ring, and he got the picture. wahaha. see, i didn't lie mah. of cos rohana wasn't as deft at taichi-ing such questions, therefore our relek session by the beach was cut short. haha.
this is the bus which we escaped on. 20 baht for a ride to the city. quite fun. rohana has a souvenir from it, ask her.
