few words: hooked up!

When I was in fourth grade, our teacher showed us some pictures in black and white. At first I thought she will tell us to bring some dreadful kitchen wares the following day because the photos looked like noodles and chop sticks which apparently were strings and hooks that most of our nana'a using for crochet. HAHA. So, I told my mom that I need it asap for our school project and I was pleased that I didn’t to bug her about it couple of times because she bought me couple of balls and a hook that beginners uses right away. I didn’t have any problem at first, it was fun actually because we didn’t have to tackle boring stuff off of textbooks for few days and I was so fascinated with the colorful strings my classmates got with them. I shove when our teacher announced that the deadline of it will be the next day already coz I haven’t got anything started yet. Good thing, mom knows exactly how to do it! The way she turned the hook with her fingers really struck me. So I got the project done; thanks to

mom. But since I was only ten years old that time I didn’t pay much attention to it.

I was fifteen when I fell in love to it. I’ve wasted money buying strings with different colors but I never got a decent output. My mom didn’t have time to teach me that time and I don’t really have good imaginations so all my work were really messy. But thanks to Internet, i, somehow was able to make it.. and im happy. But, I must admit that it was very difficult for me to put in the colors to create such magnum opus.

I made this one out of favor. It was supposed to be a Christmas gift but because of a busy work schedule it took me weeks to finish it. And I had to do it after my shift.There were times that Dad would tell me that I should take a rest instead of staying late with my hook and strings....