So it was my birthday this Tuesday, and I managed, despite it being mid-week, to have a little bit of fun.
I worked in the morning and got home to Cody baking an AMAZING cake for me.
Now, the cake looks great from the outside - but it's only once you cut it open do you realize just how amazing it is...
After having some cake and polishing off a bottle of wine I headed to Gerties for dinner and drinks with a few friends. It was an early end given the fact it was a school-night, but I managed to stay out the entire night :)
Saturday, October 24, 2009
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Before the Sun comes up
Will you remember how it felt?
The slow dance of candlelight on the walls
We shared a moment
That we created together
While the rest of the world was just waking up
Laying there
Swimming in your innocent morning eyes
Can we be crazy for just a little longer?
Isn't it perfect how the memories stay the same
You are home to me
The slow dance of candlelight on the walls
We shared a moment
That we created together
While the rest of the world was just waking up
Laying there
Swimming in your innocent morning eyes
Can we be crazy for just a little longer?
Isn't it perfect how the memories stay the same
You are home to me
Sunday, October 4, 2009
The Resurection
So last week I breathed life back into my Facebook account. And can I just say, that after being off the site for over 3 months, my reintroduction has been grand.
After a discussion with a good friend of mine, I realised that the problems I had with Facebook weren't with the site, but with the way I was using it.
I came to understand that it's alot like the way people discuss firearm deaths. The gun doesn't kill people, the person controlling it kills them. Facebook is a bit like this for me, I was blaming the site for all of the problems I thought it had, but at the end of the day - I'm in charge of the way I use it.
It's silly and almost ignorant to think that I can dig my heels in while the rest of the world continues to change and develop - In the time I was away from facebook I found that the people I still see and talked to regularly were the ones I expected I would, and in some cases there was more effort from some people once I was gone. Just because we survived without it before I don't think was excuse enough to remove myself from it. We survived without electricity and running water too...
I've gone back to Facebook with clear expectations of why I'm there. Purely to keep in touch with friends and family. I'm not wasting time on quizes, I'm not spending hours browsing through random people's pictures, I'm not adding random people, or people I never talk to - it's not a show of all the people I've ever met, but just for the people that are in my life right now.
After a discussion with a good friend of mine, I realised that the problems I had with Facebook weren't with the site, but with the way I was using it.
I came to understand that it's alot like the way people discuss firearm deaths. The gun doesn't kill people, the person controlling it kills them. Facebook is a bit like this for me, I was blaming the site for all of the problems I thought it had, but at the end of the day - I'm in charge of the way I use it.
It's silly and almost ignorant to think that I can dig my heels in while the rest of the world continues to change and develop - In the time I was away from facebook I found that the people I still see and talked to regularly were the ones I expected I would, and in some cases there was more effort from some people once I was gone. Just because we survived without it before I don't think was excuse enough to remove myself from it. We survived without electricity and running water too...
I've gone back to Facebook with clear expectations of why I'm there. Purely to keep in touch with friends and family. I'm not wasting time on quizes, I'm not spending hours browsing through random people's pictures, I'm not adding random people, or people I never talk to - it's not a show of all the people I've ever met, but just for the people that are in my life right now.
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