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Sunday, December 24, 2006 2:55 AM

This marks my 100th post. I've been really busy. I mean every thursday and Friday I wake up at 9 and go out and only return at about 7. Well, thats oil painting, at least its interesting. And then theres so many other stuff. Thats why I am barely online nowadays. Haha, but the holidays are enriching, whether tiring or not. Nevertheless, I have decided to try applying for the art program in rgs, which is more like art elective program in some other schools. Never thought I would bother, actually, I doubt I can even qualify. But I am just going to try, and if I do get in, I will drop my french. Ok it is still too early to say anything.

I actually doubt I will get in. I don even have a "teacher's reccomendation letter". I mean, whos so free to learn painting when everyones busy enough with school. So I havent formally learnt art, but I still like it, and do it. But I guess the teacher's won't see it this way. At first it was just a casual thing, now I find that I want it real bad. as bad as wanting to be in the top 10. But, well maybe this is different in its tiny little way. I ahve to do this portfolio of my past pieces, which I find are basically only brush painting (p2-p2), calligraphy (p4-p6) and oil painting (p6). Of course in between there are many small works which I do for the fun of it. And I am going to add a few pencil sketches, which I have to rush out now. omg why am I wasting my time away with this post! ok maybe I just cannot stand the fact that I have not posted in days. nononono I do not want to become a irregular blogger, maybe I will be forced to be due to school next year, but not so soon. Surely I can still keep this blog alive?

And as I said, tis my 100th post. fine I know many of you have probably a thousand alr. But the thing is I have had so many other blogs, which I know are far more pathetic. I think I am becoming more and more like a perfectionist. I am expecting more and more of myself, in all areas, even if I know I am asking for the impossible. It really means alot to me, to continue asking more and more of myself, it is not being greedy, it is being..... urm determined? gtg bye. good luck to everyone for everything