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Wednesday, June 6, 2012

Drew this in a rush. This is from my Facebook status : "
Inspire;create. The last time I picked up my oil pastel crayons to draw with was in primary school. Found my crayons and decided to draw something for fun. When was the last time YOU create something using your creativity? Never abandon your child like mind! :) ''

I really miss art lessons. I used to find them troublesome but most of the times I really enjoyed art.I like playing with colours and creating something uniquely mine. The only one in the world. Using my thoughts,my hands,my brains to create a masterpiece. A symbol of effort.
From one of my notebook, '' Find the greatest happiness in ordinary days.''


Told Looi about the connector rings from a blogshop which is at a super cheap price and helped her order for only... $4.75!!! She got for herself a peace ring as well as a moustache ring!
 
And I'm unable to resist temptation as well.. Got myself an envelope clutch for $9.50. But I have to wait for 1 month! D: But it's alright,at least I have something to look forward to in the month of July. It's like getting myself a gift in advance. Heehee. 

Today,correction,I mean yesterday cause it's already 12:25am. I met JianXing early in school to study Amaths before studying POA for hours then self study Chemistry. So proud of myself. 

Okay I'm going to try not to touch internet for 3 days and see how it goes. :) 

He kept a distance from where I was sitting.I kept my eyes on my Ipod.We were sitting together but it seems like there was an invisible wall. The ''iron curtain'', they would say in cold war for History.I took out 1 of my earpiece and asked him if he had extra lessons the next day.We small talk till his bus arrived.It's funny how things that matter to me 2 years ago seems so minor to me.It was a lesson well learnt.Despite that little episode 2 years ago,we can still be friends and not awkward.I wonder why.Is it because I can totally forgive you? But then again,the scars left behind... incurable. I locked my heart and masked it with protective covers and don't dare to let anyone ever since. I wonder if you knew. But it doesn't matter anyway,I learnt how to get over things. Things that hurt me before. Now I'm stronger, better. :) 

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