Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Polaroid

I've been dying to take pictures of everyone I know!! But damn, I keep forgetting to bring my polaroid camera along :( or well, sometimes when I do remember to bring it. I FORGET that it's in my bag!

WHY IS MY MEMORY SO BAD LATELY!? It's bugging me... I keep going "oh crap, I forgot." every time I come back home from whatever it is I do or when I'm lying awake in my bed at night... I always recall of the bagajillion things that I've forgotten to do that day. =___=);

I'm planning on hanging everyone's picture in my room... in like a "creative" way. LOL (hopefully I would manage to pull that off). I'm basically not done with my room. I just think I will never actually be done with it... I think a person's room should grow and consistently change with the one that inhibits it, dontcha think?

If you really think about it, the bedroom is where all the important things happen. It's where you can rest your tired body, where you can enjoy the solitude whenever you feel like you need it; like a safe haven and then it's the place where you can (LOL) re-create life *snickers* yeah, I'm gonna go there! Hahaha~ It's where you can be with another person intimately :) YUUUP!

I mean, the things you have in your room sort of symbolises the person that you are... characteristic-wise? I mean, you can't forever have power rangers bed sheet or like winnie the pooh plush toys right? It's just.... weird.

When I get a husband, the walls of my room would not have flowers on it... and perhaps the colours would be changed to something a little more neutral :p I have totally digressed from the word 'polaroid' haven't I? HEEHEE. woops!


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