Monday, March 23, 2009

well, this is the post for last week's painting class for art lesson.
well, apparently somebody did not want me to use the computer...
well, i woke up around erm....7 30?
kinda got a lil late and reached school at 8 45, i put on my bright yellow shirt , my sandals and some 3-dollar shorts i got from the pasam malam two months ago..
as always, i greeted the uncle at the gate with a polie "good morning", but he showed me that appauled facial expression; oi boy, why are you wearing this?". unfortunately, the school rules was such that we had to be in uniform, sooooo
i did offered to return home and change, but seeing to him that i greeted him like a nice Geisha, he let me through with a warning... well, felt a little guilty, but after all, the uncle is doing his job...=)
got to the art room, kinda waited for 20 minutes for everything to start.
The whole class reported in their home clothings, so i felt pretty settled...
Mrs Tay led us to some weird stallroom in the MPR5 where we took out some stupid heavy paint and stupid heavy groundsheet....aargh

Mrs Tay briefing us on stuff..

heavy 20kg+ stupid ground sheets
well, the paint cans were super heavy and the girls were outside watching us do all the work...urgh!

our "canvases"

"cooking classes", these girls are theaching us how to make Nipon cream soup

"strawberry flavoured paint"

well, before the paint became all creamy and stuff, i had some fun playing with it.

capturing the paint at it's "rubber" moment.

me applying the paint jam on the sad white depressing wall.
sadly i had the deep maroon color, its very easy to develope cracks....urgh

=)
well, silly joycelin spilled a whole puddle of light blue paint on the floor, i helped out in scrubbing the corruption from the floor.
spelt like thinner for thw rest of the day.
after 4 hours of agonizing tiring painting, and 4 hours of seeing red, i left with joycelin, nicole , jasmine and esther to eat at mos burger.


i ordered the silly kiage burger and all i got was a rice burger the size of my palm which tasted a little like potato...
we talked bout stuff but then they went on to those girl conversations...
i left immediately.

well, the painting was super fun, had red bloches all over my left side, fun, but super duper tiring!

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