I really really can't draw. As much as I would like to draw, I just did not train myself to. Oh well. I do know how to paint though... paint the walls of my room hah. I learned painting during high school because it was required for each student to take at least one art class before graduating. So I took painting. I thought that class was so boring the first week. But I was so excited to learn. And I did. But I need to work on it again though. It's been what, almost two years since I last painted. One thing I learned before is that life is like a drawing, and the artist are us. We can always erase wrong lines in our lives, but no matter how much we want to erase it, we can not help but to notice that it already left a mark in our paper. If you don't get what I'm saying. I don't know. Skip this section I guess. :) This is the result of blogging at two in the morning. I cannot speak or in this case type my English properly hah. You can try it though--take a paper and pencil. Draw a line (or anything you please) really dark and put some force in it. Then try to erase it completely. Look very closely on your paper. Voila!