The bloody damn thing may cost about the same as my new i5 PC but hell...I can almost do everything I can do on it, and maybe more. It opens up a whole load of possibility and makes every bloody thing so much more convenient. Thanks to that, I'm able to blog from my bed at this ungodly hour when I can't sleep. I don't even have to go down to use the PC.
Hehe mum did comment that I didn't wanna use her PC anymore when I come home for the weekends after I got my new toy.
Chatting has never been more easier and mobile. Sure I can't type as fast with 2 thumbs but I daresay I might be typing faster and more accurate than some ppl who are using a proper keyboard. Hee!!
Taking photos is such a breeze now. Don't even have to bring along my cam nemore. And the quality's pretty good too. It has it's limitations, but I can live with them. Thanks to that, I'm getting quite good with camphoring...LOL!!!
Aaaaaa but the best thing of all, it was a gift. An awesome crazy freakin wonderful piece of present by my beloved to celebrate my quarter century of existence.
Thanks Dearie. :3 I love it to bits. You too, of course ;3 MWACKS!!!
March 21, 2011
March 1, 2011
Thoughts from a moment in life.
...how you've suddenly found your meaning of existance.
It was just another evening in my life, I was relaxing in front of my computer after a long day at work as I stumbled across my significant other's blog, when suddenly, WHAM.
These... thoughts hit me, and refused to budge, the emotions it provoked so overwhelming that I had to put it down in words.
Even then, I struggled.
It was just another evening in my life, I was relaxing in front of my computer after a long day at work as I stumbled across my significant other's blog, when suddenly, WHAM.
These... thoughts hit me, and refused to budge, the emotions it provoked so overwhelming that I had to put it down in words.
Even then, I struggled.
Moments became minutes, minutes became hours.
All the words that I could muster... failed to convey these thoughts into a form that is satisfactory to me.
Throughout my late teenage years, I struggled heavily over my purpose in life and my reason to live, to the point where I was suffering from bouts of depression.
I'm proud to say I've found the answer.
The first photo on the blogpost says it all, the rest paints the rest of the picture
And I hope to never forget, nor ever have to forget.
Throughout my late teenage years, I struggled heavily over my purpose in life and my reason to live, to the point where I was suffering from bouts of depression.
I'm proud to say I've found the answer.
The first photo on the blogpost says it all, the rest paints the rest of the picture
And I hope to never forget, nor ever have to forget.
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