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Thursday, May 13, 2004 | |
Mad Matt
Matt called yesterday. There was a tinge of sadness in his voice - like he really need to talk. So I suggested dinner. We ate quietly, which was unusual. No stories of the networks he SAP-ed today. No download on the Iraqi situation. No update on Bush's chances of re-election. Quiet. "Are you ok?" I finally asked. He shrugged. I imitated his move, "What does that mean?" "Nothing." A sulky fella. Eww ... how unbecoming. "I thought only women do that," I said. The pitiful thing about is that I hate cajoling. "You want to talk about it?" I asked. He shook his head slightly, "Just a lot on my mind." "Okay, suit yourself," I said and turned to my cendol. He sighed. I ate. "This cendol is good, man," I chirped, "Almost beat the one on Penang Road." "I'm uncertain ... " he started. "Maybe we should try the rojak too," I said. "You know ... where I'm going, what I want." "You want the rojak or not?" He stared at me, his pupils dilated. "I'm trying to talk here." "Oh!" I said, "I thought you didn't want to." "What do you think I was doing?" "Okay," I said and put down my spoon, "Speak. What is it?" "Oh, forget it," he said and asked for the bill. "So fast? Finished?" I said. So Professor Higgins of My Fair Lady was wrong. Men don't want women to be more like men after all. I've never seen him so frustrated. But for some strange reason, I found it comical. I know. I know. I'm girlfriend from hell. | |
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A neurotic, nail biting, slightly schizo, caffeine crazed copywriter who doesn't know better than waste her life in the pursuit of the golden pencil a.k.a The One Show.
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I realised that it is increasingly difficult for you to identify who's who in this blog. So here's a
rundown. Will try to categorise entries to names but that will take some time, cause I still haven't
figured out how to do it. In the agency Big Billy - Boss, my Creative Director Donna - beautiful bimbo Account Executive Heng - the art director I used to work with Hoe, Mr - my favourite client Jenna - the art director I'm working with now Susan - street smart Group Account Director Tina - my Traffic Manager Tomas - fellow copywriter, confidante Beyond the agency June & Mila - my best gal pals Matt - the guy dating me Minnie & Moe - my guppies Trish - the friend who set me up with Matt *all names have been changed. |
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I'll paste work here periodically. But none of them will be real client work - just my own initiates and doodling.
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awesome ad of the week |
G-Day Coffee TVC. Scene opens on guy trying to slide down a dry water slide. He gets stuck. He finally manages to squeak all the way down. TVC ends with him savouring a mug of G-Day coffee and the tag "Save water for G-Day coffee". A bit unreal but I love the humour. And the talent, the Each Other actor (I forgot his name), is super. He makes it work. |
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