Tried out the printer with sticker paper and it didn’t turned out how I expected it to be. The print is fine but the paper is of the lowest quality, in my opinion. This is the collage I tried printing /slash fandom. I’ll look for high quality sticker paper soon then test it again. ; v ;
Now I’m thinking of where to put these stickers on.
Installing this new baby on my laptop. I’ll try making stickers soon! More artworks to be scanned with this and I can’t wait. :)
for I have already
This may turn out harsh in such a way, but please do understand my sentiments. An hour ago, I’m not sure what really happened but my brother was being stupid then my grandmother started saying authoritatively that me and my brother should attend a mass this Sunday. And of course, my initial reaction was, ‘what the fuck?’ but that was all in my head. I think I have blogged something like this before but I just like to express this building irritability in me. I know, I know, my grandmother’s old. Her standpoint isn’t updated with the modern world regarding people’s religious issues, that’s why I understand her. But really, if I attend a mass on a Sunday, will it change me? No. I mean, what’s the point of attending a mass if in the first place, I have already detached myself from any activity concerning the Catholic church? None. There’s none. Like what I’ve said before, persuade me to believe. Show me an evidence or any proof that will persuade me to believe. [end]
We just got home from Nuvali! I had no photos, of course, (kinda losing my sanity to take photos; too lazy; blahblah), but my tito did take photos. We were supposed to see the park and the whole place, you see, but for an unreasonable thing, we went there when the sun is about to sleep. What happened next was, we just went there to eat dinner at Seafood Island, that amused tita Let-Let’s aunt with the traditional boodle-fight they serve there. After, we went to Breadtalk. Floss, that bread with ham, cheese melt stick? and french bread. I love food you know. Then, we went to an ice cream parlor, Fic! Strawberry, yum! That sum up my first trip to Nuvali on a Saturday night.