A young woman named Danielle loved making art, and practiced modeling all day long to become the very best in all her town. But one day, she was completely stumped. She looked around her room, full of art pieces featuring mystical puppies, sci-fi landscapes of a futuristic Vancouver, and a portrait of Tom Hiddleston that looked so real, you could start a conversation with it. But nothing inspired her. Had she really created everything there was to create? Depressed, she looked out her window, and made a wish on a nearby bicycle for inspiration to return to her. The next morning, she sprung out of bed, and used her skill in modeling to create
A young woman named Danielle loved making art, and practiced modeling all day long to become the very best in all her town. But one day, she was completely stumped. She looked around her room, full of art pieces featuring mystical puppies, sci-fi landscapes of a futuristic Vancouver, and a portrait of Tom Hiddleston that looked so real, you could start a conversation with it. But nothing inspired her. Had she really created everything there was to create? Depressed, she looked out her window, and made a wish on a nearby bicycle for inspiration to return to her. The next morning, she sprung out of bed, and used her skill in modeling to create
Bonjour~ My name is Trinh and I would love to get to know you. Drop a comment or a note and I'll be sure to reply as quick as I can ;D I'm not a specialist in anything since my interests wanes and waxes like the moon. It's kinda annoying since it leaves a lot of unfinished projects but at the same time, it allows to me dabble on different mediums.
Yes, I skipped a day but it wasn't really that interesting (learned to park and freaked out when driving at 3) compared to day 3. It had rained the night before (like burritos and the human stomach getting married) (that was a horrible example >.> ) and these freaken flies with huge ass wings -bout the size of my thumb- were flying EVERYWHERE. Which means frogs were EVERYWHERE. Seriously? One road killed frog isn't enough?
.... yeah short post...bye! <3
Note: This entry was taken out of my own personal journal. STFU. It isn't a diary. >.> Oh and this was suppose to be written two days ago...or one day ago. I've lost track of time in Canada.
Had my first driving lesson today. Being a year older in another country is awesome! I drove a standard car. Meaning, I is able to drive stick. Bet you ain't learning that, be-tches. -Trinh has gained a Ego Boast!- Screw you dA, my name is so a word. To bad thget backe boast will lose it's shine by the time. Boo hoo T_T
Uncles Naen (that isn't how you spell his name by the way. It's the pronunciation with a viet accent.) says I drove "sweetly" and "str