Tuesday, January 29, 2008
this is dedicated to my dear art teacher stong whom i just found out reads my blog regularly. T_Thi mr ong.
*thinks hard*
d'yd know how much time i spend on my art.
lemme start from last year.
okay art was still humane in the first half of the year cuz we were still using pencils then and we've already had at least 9 years of that doodling in our textbooks. so skip till the next half of the year.
the september holidays. our "moment" assignment. d'yd know, i spent my WHOLE holiday doing that piece of excret- that piece of A3 paper, slathering paint on it for three hours or MORE
daily, cramming all my homework into the monday AFTER the hols. (might i mention that everyone else did it the other way round. other homework -
real homework during the hols, art crammed into monday. call me a fridiot can.) oh yeah AND i covered half the plastic covering on the dining table with paint. kenna scolded for my enthusiastic artistic frenzies.
art exam. started panicking the moment i got the paper. couldn't do it for two whole weeks due to LTC. freaked out on sunday one week before that fateful friday. (and a certain
acquaintance of mine was happily watching korean dramas. annoying can.) COMPLETELY GAVE UP HANDING IN HOMEWORK FOR THAT LAST WEEK. (got c5 and c5 respectively for a math and e math can. doodes whom i mentioned this to before as proof of my ineptitude in mathematics, THIS is the real reason. T_T) spent all my english periods doing prepwork. physics too, for that matter. spent math and chem lessons sleeping so i could stay up doing art. LTC mosquito-ing away at the back of my brain, but i ignore it. physco myself up for thursday night, plunge into 30 hours of wakefulness. no prizes for guessing WHAT ON EARTH was i doing. T_T
fast forward to december holidays. after one entire year of losing years off my life, one would think that warrants a good break. but? NAHHH~ art. okay so i plan a schedule. may i add that ART took up 90% of the days on my sched. ALSO that i gave up my enjoyable toilet-time easy reading to read my @#£$%^&* chinese books so i could finish ALL my chinese AND my chem homework on the SAME DAY. one day. once that was out of the way, i bury myself in paint EVERY SINGLE DAY. i spend an hour on the cheek. two on the nose. three on the effing dimple. T_T y'know mr ong i really kinda hated my face after that for a while. T_T i can't even BEGIN to emphasize exactly HOW LONG I SPENT DOING THAT @#£$%^&* EXTRA-BIG PAINTING T______________T AHHHHHHHHHHRGGHHHHH
and that's just YOUR art mr ong - excluding the 23045098y3405986120 design stuff i had t' do. i can put my hand over my heart right now and tell the world that YES MY LIFE IS ALL ART.
and the only reason my life is all art is cuz art IS my life.
T_T
yeah JEZ WANTED TO LET YOU KNOW.
^^
ever,
the DARKENING DAWN
You coloured my life @
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