Weeeeeell, today is one of those very few days that I have off from work. It is sunny and I am sitting inside on zee couch with Guitar Hero on pause just so I can do this :) I actually had a motivation to start a blog this morning but it just totally flew out of my mind :| The Wii's been pissing me off this morning because all of a sudden it decides that it doesn't want to recognise the many games that Ron + I bought over in Thailand. I do love you Wii but when you don't let me play Resident Evil or Beatles Rock Band I just feel that this relationship isn't going to work anymore.
This past week has been pretty out of the ordinary, which is good because its what I've been wanting, I suppose. Like, yeah, I still enjoy solitude and the whole not going to uni to find out where I want to go, but it gets boring. Especially when 90% of the people you hang ten with are at university 98% of the time. So remember that thing I was excited about? Well.. :) Rahrkjshriuaerhieuwr!
#2: When I used to play the cello at least 5 hours a week last year, I started developing a common occurance with pins and needles. I would get it in the most random and awkward place EVER. It would cause pain to walk and stand. Even though I've stopped playing my precious Hank, I still get these pins and needles sometimes. And it just feels fucking awkward.
Part two: This is compiled with photos taken from two very different cameras. My lover the Nikon, but also my part time lover the Fuji which is just the commonplace digital camera. You will be able to see the difference with the photos regarding focus, lighting, and resolution.
So I've been thinking right, I wonder how people think of me. I mean not stupid childish things like "oh she really annoys me because she talks this way" or like "shes cool cause she has cool shoes." But I mean, how I project myself to other human beings. If someone had never met me before and had only seen, say, my Facebook profile, what would they think of me? An adolescent who goes out alot with her friends and has a large network? Or if they had just seen this blog, someone who thinks too much and likes taking photos?
OR, if they had met me, talked to me quite a bit, in real life, and THEN added me and seemed to be the total opposite of their first impression from what they felt I was in reality? Do the impressions I make over the net seem more personal and deep?
Would they be disapointed? Whooooooooooo am I? Combination of everything I guess?
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Going to that cute cafe in Maylands now.
Catchya lattttterr lovers.
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