July 04, 2004

Ken Zhu is dead

I've done the unthinkable, I've killed Ken Zhu.

I suddenly feel cold, as if I was left shirtless in Siberia after wearing three layers of wool coats.

It would be printed in the pages of Aegis. I have my photoshoot this coming Wednesday. Everyone would see that Ken Zhu has disappeared. Is this good? Honestly, I still do not know.

Friends, teachers, officemates would immediately notice this when I return to school tomorrow. It is virtually impossible to cover up this deed. I'm expecting a lot of words thrown at me.

Well, I just have to face tomorrow with a smile. It is my rebirth in ways, a new era in Fine Arts history is about to unfold.

Be ready.

*smile mo kita ko feel ko!*

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