Friday, April 29, 2011

Oldies but goldies





My parents' old, oooold camera. I hove peeking in their stuff when I'm home alone and bored. I always manage to find something that makes me go "My parents did/had this?! Nooo way!" 

My vacation is ending quickly and of course I haven't bothered to at least open a book... talk about actually revising. I'm already starting to make tons of plans for summer, ignoring the fact that I have to go through about 8 exams before all that. Procrastination should really be my middle name.


Wednesday, April 27, 2011

And that’s the thing about people who mean everything they say. They think everyone else does too.

"Impossible is just a big word thrown around by small men who find it easier to live the world they’ve been given than to explore the power they have to change it. Impossible is not a fact. It’s an opinion. Impossible is not a declaration. It’s a dare. Impossible is potential. Impossible is temporary. Impossible is nothing."
Muhammad Ali 






Sunday, April 24, 2011

Don't bother...

 Spent Easter with my family. After a 4 hour drive, the 'reunion' started.




 These fellows are only a few days old :D





Friday, April 22, 2011

You by my side.



Dearest, Dearest, when I wake up in the middle of the night and realise that after all it was not to be, I feel I want to die. I can’t go on living any more. Perhaps when we meet this summer we may talk things over and decide differently — we were so excited and sad that day, and I don’t feel that I can live all my life without you. You speak of other people. Don’t you know there are no other people for me, but only you…
F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Rich Boy