

Mom enrolled me and my sister to
sewing class. Today was our first day and for me it was disastrous! I should have followed my instinct. I always hate classes and in the end it will turn out fine. But this one, I tried to think positive about it and because of my optimism, it was a disaster! My sister had so many advantages because she can draw and she's good with numbers. I can't draw and numbers will make me dizzy.
I want to quit. I don't like doing things that I don't have skill at. I mean, sewing is a new skill, but being
BAD at
TWO BASIC SKILLS needed for sewing... I know my masterpiece will become the biggest failure of the century. =.=
Up there.. my UGLY sketches for "baju kurung moden"
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