Ah, 2020. A year to forget. 

Like the true corporate slaves we were, my partner Sara and I conceived the  "F*ck 2020" calendar in the thick of the pandemic. Mostly as a creative outlet for our frustration.

The concept was simple: a calendar the title of each month rewritten to the tune of common Malaysian swear words. 

We couldn't wipe our memories of 2020, but we sure had a ton of fun with it.