Tadahh. I did it.
I took pictures of the
pretty pretty trolley.
I'm so drained.
Slept at 11pm woke up about 10.30am.
Ate breakfast and fell asleep again.
Woke up to use computer,
and fell back asleep.
Tried to study,
and fell back asleep.
Tried to study again,
and fell back asleep.
Slept like 5-6times today?
Yes I'm drained.
Not mentally this time though.
I want to study but I can't.
How pathetic.
Off for now.
I miss painting my hand.
I miss ruining my work.
I miss listening to MP3
in the art room.
I miss the milo packets
and maggi packets.
I miss how I stopped Ange
from drinking her Cereal drink.
I miss the colour pencils.
I miss the tracing paper.
I miss the light box.
I miss the canvases.
I miss the paintbrushes
and the cups.
I miss listening to
the songs played.
I miss the floor decorated
by paint spills.
I miss the computer
and the cutest and
amusing printer.
I miss singing
and acting like a lunatic.
I miss my mounting boards.
I miss coming back to school
during school holidays.
I miss the art room.
I miss Miss Quek.
But I'll go back in a week's time.
To get my art questions. =D
Then I might start saying
I hate art again.
And once it's all over,
I'll miss it with dear life.
This time,
it's going to be my last time.
Art doesnt seem as bad
as I thought it would be.
Maybe it was the right choice
rather than D&T.
It isn't a subject where you could slack.
But I find myself able to relax
and draw what my mind wants.
Bah.
Come to think of it,
it's all worth the time and effort.
What I created
might not be the nicest thing on earth
nor can I claim the design my own.
Inspired by other's works.
But it's still mine at the end of the day.
There's so many things I just
take for granted.
Like others say,
You'll never miss it,
until you're gone. Oh well.
Off again.