Fabric Paints.

I couldnt sleep last night.
not at all.
Falling asleep nowadays seem to be the world hardest task.
but never mind.
I still fall asleep eventually.
Its just a matter of time before my mind succumb to my lifeless body.

Well.I did some spring cleaning just now. (erm.yes.it's only some.chores are boring, admit it.)
I re-arranged my book shelves to make way for my pretty red table.
oh.and I hung my full-length mirror too.
and I moved my precious letters from the almost-going-to-explode old box to the one new one I brought ytd.

I randomly choose some to read.
and almost die of over-dose of laughter.
how childish can one get?

We used Icons to represent people, so that in case our letter gets stolen, no one will know who we are gossiping.
We used envelope and decorate it with mushy silly messages.
oh.and there's a 20pages letter from someone.I give up after the fifth pages.it just so unreadable.
Seriously.I wonder how long did that person takes to write that letter.
(doesn't your hand hurts at all?)

but those letters bring back lots of secondary school memories.
It so weird when I read it.
The way girlfriends talk about my relationship with my bf at that time...

is like...
we're meant for each other.
and we'll be together forever.

the way they kept mentioning about how much my ex loves me.
and how compatible we could be.

it just felt so weird when I read it now.
How naive can one be last time?

I stopped reading after a while.

and re-packed my art and crafts box.
haha.yes.its getting too small too.
so I moved everything to the same D.I.Y box that I bought ytd. (I'm gg to label it later on)

and there is a sudden desire to paint.

and so...

I took Boshy's plain white floor mat...



re-arranged my fabric paints...


and started painting...


and TADA!

Boshy:"Hey! look! this is my pretty home!!!

haha. I'm gg to place this in front of his playhouse tmr. (Fabric paint takes at least a day to dry.)
Its pretty tough to draw especially when half the time it is too watery or lumpy.
I need to buy new colour soon. (YAY!)

Mummy is getting ready to go Chinatown again.
Well.I 'll be staying at home for the whole day.
Tmr is consultation day.
I need to start doing my report.
if not.I'll have nth to show my tutor tmr.

oh.
and I want to play this again....


it will be a test.
on how stiff my fingers are.
The contrast in dynamics as well as tempo in this piece requires flexibility and "flying fingers" to play it well.
This is one of my exam pieces for my 2005 Grade8 exam.
It is the one that I screwed up.
Yet, it is the one that I like most.
J.S Bach music pieces are always au'some.

Well. I dont expect much from myself. it has been some time since I last played this.










You leave me when I need you most
now you ask for my return
I'm not going to turn back
ever.