Passion

After so many months, I finally started to draw recently, after being lazy over and over again. I never realize drawing can be refreshing just like what I did 10 minutes ago. I love it.

Since my childhood I always like to draw, ever since I saw my cousin's beautifully drew pictures after pictures. I don't know when I start picking up my pencil to draw, all I know is to draw. But somewhat I feel withdraw about it because my Mum thought is something that is useless and will never make it in reality world. She would however 'K' me because instead of studying I draw like most little kids who like to play.

Even though, I was 'K' like nobody business, I still be able to draw whenever I can when my Mum is not around but less in a way how 'K-ing' has affected me the most.

During my secondary, I thought I've given up drawing but in the end Art classes seen to bring my drawing skill back to live despite my messy painting here and there, although I wish I could win in a drawing contest. But looking at the marks which my teacher, Mrs Chen given to me has improve constantly, I felt happy.

Yes, Mrs Chen I love her a lot! She is the one who encourage me to score in all subject so that at least I could get into ITE for me as a techincal student.

To my interest in drawing, well I guess I never really thought that much about arts school that I ended up in Electronic course. Until now as Asst. Engineer or rather my job is already very close to a technician.

My love for drawing is always there. I thought drawing interest is long gone for me but it comes back to me again and again never fail.

I guess that is what is call passion?