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You can’t really see it, but the sign says “BEWARE OF TRAINS”.

Yes, we were at the Puffing Billy, Emerald Station.
Don’t ask why.

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My lovely fat fingers with red nail polish atop my knee in the ER.

Don’t worry, I wasn’t in the ER for me.
(Posted on the 17th for the 15th.)

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Weeds grow way too quickly.

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This is what I put up with regularly; the destruction of my nicely made bed.

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Something that made me smile in the wee hours of this morning (:

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Whilst I told many people ‘no gifts’, I do love the thought people put into my pressies this year (: Example:

My friends from work gave me this box of champers and apples as a sort of in joke; for all my breaks I always eat an apple: Royal Gala to be specific

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No candles, no singing, no over the top icing.
Just a simple cake reminiscent of childhood.

{p.s: this is my first photo post on wordpress. Give me time to work out the kinks and such; e.g. the photo isn’t meant to be so big ~_~’ apologies!}

Change of idea.

Well, if you haven’t noticed, this blog isn’t going so well.
I do, in general, like the layout of the word-press, but I have an overall preference for live-journal, because, face it, I’ve been there for three years.

So. As a rejuvenation effort, I will be turning my word-press into my photo-blog. Because, come December 11th, 2009, I’m wanting to take one(or more) photo(s) every single day for a whole year, and blog-post one. Perhaps not a single post every single day, but rather, a photo for everyday. Accumulating to what will hopefully 365 photos by December 11th, 2010.

Why?
Awhile ago, my friends attempted this 365 photo day challenge thing. I thought it was a good idea; I’ve done so for a month at a time previously, but 365 days?
Brilliant.
Personally?
My reasons are my own.
I am more than happy to publicise this part of my life.

I do not promise good, or interesting photos.
I simply offer you photos.

In a couple of days, it shall begin.

Appreciation.

There are little things that occur every single day that we all take for granted. We don’t notice they are there, or rather, happen because it’s so small and insignificant that we don’t consider giving thanks for it.
Because face it, if you gave thanks for something like a toothbrush everyday, you’d start to resent it.
However, it is these little things that make life easier, often WORTH LIVING. Stop and think about how your life would be if you didn’t have milk: no cereal, no coffee. No milk for your pancake mix. How about if you didn’t have the person buying the milk?

I may not have worded that the most eloquent way possible, but I would like this post to inspire people to think about the little things they take for granted, and take a moment to appreciate them.

To be honest, this is more of a ranty personal post, and it’s damn hard to
please everyone. Appreciation of effort is nice sometimes.

That is all.

Sociability and networking.

According to an article titled “Facebook an ageing practice” found in the June 9th MX, fewer people of the high school/university age group are using Facebook because their parents are now using it.
I sympathise, greatly.

After all, who wants their parents to know that they ’spent the weekend snuggling with muscles’? Who wants to know that their sibling/s ‘caught a fish with big boobs’?

This little tidbit hardly warrants discussion. Its just plain obvious.
Its ’social networking’, not ‘awkward family moments’.

Urgh. The evils of Stalkbook.