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♥ Sunday, January 13, 2008



It was 10 in the morning. I was still in bed.
Layan-ing my dream.
Suddenly the handphone rang. And I got a suprise call from someone whom I've almost erase the existance of this person off my brain.
EUNICE. was her name.

"Hey michelle? Eunice here. Was just asking if you want me to collect your artwork from school for you?"
"My artwork? SURE!"

Gosh. I almost forgot about my artwork! It has been a year plus since I left high school and I left my beloved artwork behind as well. I have been wanting to collect them back but was ever so lazy to do so.

So finally I picked myself up. Drove all the way to school and met up with Eunice. She hasn't change a single bit!
How delighted I was to see my artsy stuff again. I didn't actually get all my stuff back because one of the art teacher borrowed my artwork for her teaching.

Art was my life. I heart drawing and colours so much.
But was never given the chance to take it seriously due to some objection from my parents.
My paper heart tore as I reluctantly let go my dreams.
Doing A levels was never my dream.. It was theirs, my parents.
But I guess it was for my own good. =)




 my paper heart ♥





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