I got a phone call from my mom the other way, complaining that my younger sister is taking a photography course in some local college. Well, that’s cool, I never knew there was a course all about photography.

Anyhow, she continued to tell me how the course is not good and how it will make it hard to look for a job and etc. At the same time, she took a few example person who choose the right course and get a job right away after graduated. Typical, but she has her very own reason.

I remember when I quit architecture and go into design, both my parents are very annoyed with the course I’m taking too. Well, I still want to choose something I am good at and polish it to the best possible, that’s the thinking back then. It works. Although I ended up doing web development than web design, but I’m glad I took the design course instead of architecture.

One think I’m more grateful is how college sharpen my critical thinking than what skill I posted after graduated. College life is good, it is what people said “Honeymoon period”, you attend, you finish your own, you graduated. But the processes and experiences that count, not the paper that tells you how professional you are, after all, your paper telling you what you did best in the past, not in the future. Critical thinking live with you in the future.

This is a great lesson, and do not underestimate a problem, be it a small one or big one.

People like to keep silent (or ignorant) for something just so everybody will have some freedom. You can find that out especially on roommate-relationship.

I remember when I was in college, all my roommate ignored the dumpster, because if one doesn’t say it out loud, everybody gets to do whatever they want and not doing something they don’t want – Empty the trash.

Well, the longer it is ignored, the smellier it get, that is the fact. I learnt it again last year, and the problem… Continued this year. There are level of importance and urgency of problem, either one, the faster it gets solved, the better my day will be.

Ever since I know how to use a tool, I manage to ruin a few electronic at home (radio for instance), then I get to know the coolest thing called computer, I ruined it not once, not twice, but thrice

Back when I lived on an apartment, to take my time and share my work at home, I work around a small curtain. Not really a good quality work, but it work as it should. It is the goal that count!

Then, we started thinking, maybe we can do something else than just the piece of curtain.

That’s when WellHued was born. Not exactly a full hand-made craft, but we had lots of fun working our way up with it. I was suppose to launch it back at the end of last year, but the craft is not on the quality I wanted, so I took it down and revamp all the products again

That’s just how crazy I am with my work and my passion toward hand-made craft. I am on the way to business cards printing at printingamerica.com and start off with A Little Market on this March all weekend.

Excited to know that I finally can get out of the house for business

The first thing I complained about the driving here is that, no body using the signal buttons. It was a hard drive back when I first started driving car here, until recently, I think I got a glimpse of why it is so.

They are predictable.

I’m sure you (if you are driving) too notice that sometimes, you know when to give way, if you don’t want to give way, you know when to speed up to not left behind.

That’s the culture here I guess. At least in Sibu, we all (they actually, not including me) drive slowly, so anytime too we can stop without a problem, and yet, no body dare to give middle finger

It is like, when something happen, then it is time to use the signal. The signal lights can only meant: car broken down; you better come down here mo… or simply just being nice.