My Love for Music

Music is a part of me and my everyday life. It is one of the most important and powerful things in my life. It has helped made me into the kind of person I am today. Music gives me the strength I need to push forward. Listening to music helps me to relax. It also motivates me in most of the times. I love listening to music while on my way to school because I feel that it helps me in preparing for the day.

When I was younger, my love for music wasn’t so great. I usually listened to whatever my parents were listening to. There was sometimes a pop music threw me here and there, but that’s really all I liked back then. Whether I was in the car, house, or anywhere else there was some music playing somewhere in the background. At that time I didn’t care about music that much, but as I’m older, I enjoy it because it. Once I hit my teenage years music became my life.

I believe music has the ability to bring all kinds of emotion. The emotion of joy and happiness, sadness and despair can be brought by music. The effect that music can have on our emotions is massive. It can bring people to floods of tears or bursts of laughter. The images that songs are able to create are impressive. Music has the ability to transport me back in time. It lets me revisit forgotten moments in my life.

My greatest desire is for everyone to feel and experience the everlasting power and beauty of music and to recognize the great impact it has on our lives. Music offers love to a world full of hatred. Music provides peace to our society. But most of all, music brings us life when we feel as if we are dead. To me music is more than just something to listen to or play, it’s something to feel. Music is extremely important in my life. I think it brings me closer to my friends and family. I also feel that it helps me to get through things. Music is a powerful thing and has a huge place in my life right next to my heart.

Art in My Heart


Looking back in time and see my old artworks, I realize how much I have improved and how fast it happened. I started drawing when I was 6. At that time I was still very young, so my drawings were not really good, but I loved them. I loved drawing shapes and combining colors. My favorite toys aside from my models and my lego were my pencils and crayons.

My art started to improve significantly when I was in 3rd grade. I always had my sketchbook with me. I drew scenery of what’s around me. I started adding shade to my drawings and tried to make them look more realistic. Since that time, I knew art would never leave me.


I am a little shy when showing my drawings to my friends. It’s not that I think they are ugly or anything, it’s just that they are my inner thoughts. When people are looking at my artworks, I feel like they are entering inside my head and watching my true self. I am afraid they don’t like them and afraid they don’t understand them. But I have to accept that, and continue creating.

For me, art is a wonderful thing. It can help me express what’s on my mind. All I have to do is pick up a pencil and make a sketch. It can end up being something really incredible. I hope that my passion for art can follow with me throughout my life. I hope that one day everyone will like art as much as I do. How about you? How did you fall in love with art? Please share your thoughts and feelings.

My First Love

Of all the people in the world, my mother loves me most, and I also love her from the core of my heart. She has been in my life since I was born and she will always be in my life no matter what happens. She is the one who has suffered to bring me into this world. I have learnt to love her from the day I was born.

From my childhood, I have been greatly influenced by my mother. She has always guided me in the right path in every step of my life. She was the first person to teach me to draw and walk, and she was with me when I took my first step. She has taught me to believe in people and not to have hard feelings against one another. She always encouraged me when I was ready to give up. She makes sure that I was safe and happy throughout my childhood. It is my mother’s love that works these feelings.

My mother is an ideal woman in my life. I feel myself lucky for being born as her son. She is very concern about my health, my education, and my well-being. I feel that there is no other person nearest to the heart than my mother in this world.

Why I’m Here

Well, if you must know why I’m here. Which I’m assuming you probably do, am I right? Well, I’m mostly going to put my journal here (English & Journalism Class). But sometimes, I may just post about something else in my life right now or even something completely random. You will never know.