i’ve only re-learned how to drive for less than two days… so i’m really scared being on the road alone today.. but well, gotta do what i gotta do. I’m so sorry if i’m a crappy driver! may the traffic be nice to me please. >_<
i’ve only re-learned how to drive for less than two days… so i’m really scared being on the road alone today.. but well, gotta do what i gotta do. I’m so sorry if i’m a crappy driver! may the traffic be nice to me please. >_<
Memories on Flickr.
It’s sort of funny. I take hundreds of photos and never upload them. Family gatherings, site analysis for architecture homework, random occurrences, impromptu hangouts. I have gigabytes of photos and I rarely ever upload them. I guess part of it is laziness, and the other part is that I think that it’s more fun to upload them after people have forgotten them. There’s always a stronger reaction to a memory once you’ve forgotten that you had it. It’s like a photo is a placeholder for things we remember. When we see it, everything comes back in an instant. It can invoke so many emotions and yet it’s not something new. It’s just a reminder that it had happened.
it’s so cute when you talk to someone a lot and then you notice the little phrases that you use and the stupid little things you say slipping into their vocabulary more and more
i was making a lot of mistakes and then my archery instructor said:
“you make mistakes because you’re focusing on the target and not on your actions”
and i was like woah
thanks for giving me the best life advice i’ve ever gotten
I just said “that’s brilliant” aloud.