Monday, July 24, 2006

the asylum stint

It was an unforgettable project. A bout of illness. Strange security uncles. Wicked contractor uncles. Timid Indian chief. Lying salesmen. All of which made a lousy combination together. Our presence of any sort was negligible other than moments when "famous artists" introductions became a convenient means to boost the wow factor. Elevated status from being animals in the zoo to famous artists. I felt like Cinderella except that my pair of slippers was never made of glass. If not for Miss Eng, Mr Lau and Lousyboy, I could have been more miserable. Thank you guys. I am so glad you were there for me.

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