I have decided not to have so much typing and more, I guess you could say, "action" today.
I put my iTunes on shuffle and decided to post the first song that I felt like listening to right now; I had one requirement though: I had to sing along to it. The first first song is one that I would (listen to now) and I do regularly listen to from start to end. However, it isn't a song I would belt to. The next song that was on shuffle is the second video. An absolulte yes for being able to sing along with every word!
Random fact: This song was apparently written for her dog.
This photo was something I stumbled upon on facebook today.
The first four words I got were:
1) Charming... I wish
2) Dependent... (in)dependent
3) Happy... Absolutely
4) Caring... I Concur
After further looking though, these were the ones I would have chosen
1) Happy... "Absolutely"
2)Genuine... I am not full of shit
3)Restless... Oh so true, physically and emotionally
4)Eccentric... I searched for this one, but I love it
What about you?
Can I just take two seconds and say that it is rather annoying when I try to use my question mark and every so often it appears as an ``É`` instead! ... not to mention my quotation marks around that annoying É are not actually quotations mark. It just doesn`t make sense to me.
On a final note, I felt compelled to share these photos. I am one who thinks about ``What will I be doing at this time tomorrow?`` or ``In 12 hours time I will be at work``. I even dream of what I will be doing in 5 years at this exact time on this exact date, or the same question of what was I doing last year at this time. (I never noticed I did this until my cousin Sarah pointed it out a week or so ago. I now notice the frequency of statements like that almost daily.)
Last year around this time, I took those photos above. I am not a photographer by any means, in fact, I have hardly touched my camera since this time last year (aside from friend get togethers) , however, I did take these photos for someone else, and, although there is no relationship between us anymore, I am still oddly attached. I think the way a relationship ends, regardless of the type of relationship (friends, family, actual relationships), is what allows our thoughts to linger back to ``what was`` more willingly then consciously intended.