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Drawing was become a part of my life,since i was a child i got myself love a kind of art such as comic art,magazine,sculpture,painting and my specialist is comic art. When exactly i start to love drawing ? well, this is so weird story but i will tell it. When i was in elementary school in 4th grade, i sat with a chinesse girl, she was popular, not popular like an artist or because she was beautiful, but because she was clever in our class.School started in June every year, i had an unpleasant experience with my friends in the previous class so it was hard to open my heart to others and talked with them. The first day students run into the class and started to choose their table i was the one who got a bad table,bad! and you know? i was sat alone, no one want to sat with me... then..,the chinese girl who didn't get a table with hesitate slowly by slowly sat and put her bag in my table. I didn't know her before,she never talked with me, even a word!

Gosh! it was hard to talked with her, she felt me like i was a weird girl! what a friend! the first met not good, i force her to showed me her drawing because she hide it from me, i didn't like someone who hide something from me if the things not so important anymore. I got angry, then i said to her, " Well, i can drawing like that too.. see this!" i started to drew and she looked me with an a couple of insult eyes. Well, "i don't care anymore! she wanna angry? well, i will serve..." my heary said...

I didn't remember exactly the next process, but all i knew that she had became my best friend in elementary school. We spent our time together for 3 years (4,5,6 grade) with 2 others.

Haha, and because i just learn how to use good grammar, so if i make a mistake, please understand. :)