

Originally published at As My Life Is. You can comment here or there.
I seriously think my dad is suffering from a second (maybe, third) round of mid-life crisis. First, it was the gorgeous red MX5 a few weeks back. Then, came along the Harley, at 5pm today. He’s out galavanting the expressways tonight, just like a little boy, while I’m parking my ass in front of the tv.


Originally published at As My Life Is. You can comment here or there.
It annoys me when there is something wrong, one doesn’t want to talk or do anything about it, instead, one simply pretends that everything is ok, but one does such a shoddy job at pretending and therefore it is only more obvious that something is wrong, but one doesn’t want to talk or do anything about it.
It not only annoys. It hurts.
The run home was short but great - I left all my worries behind me and my feet kept going. By the time I was on home stretch, I felt completely energised and ready to spend a good evening with my husband and doggies.
Here's to a good weekend ahead.

1) I have some Lomo prints on sale in my etsy shop, here's some of them above.
2) For anyone who lives in/visits Brighton in the UK, some of my photographs of Brighton are on display at the Sydney St gallery in the North Laine. The pier picture in the centre is currently in the window of the gallery, I've been told.
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утоптали в землю слякоть
на квадратиках картинок
из цветов сочится мякоть
я бегу по переулкам
улыбаюсь встречным фарам
и вороны в закоулках
разгоняют воздух КАРРРом
мне не стоит улыбаться
я же в городе живая
но не нужно углубляться
я иду на то чихая
мне полмесяца не спится
и ангина горло лижет
я кручусь на ягодице
моей мыслью что-то движет
мне бывает порой грустно
просто так, без причины
понятно?!
а гармошки жизненной глины
продолжают слипаться занятно
ко мне этот ветер заходит
сине-желтый флюгер цепляя
а на небе солнце погодит
и тревога рождается тая
я сегодня поняла, что жизнь мне напоминает гармошку такую, сложенную из бумаги
и вот некоторые моменты и даже продолжительные эпизоды выпадают из общего повествования
извне не видно, но было же
и никогда не узнаешь, сколько у другого человека таких складок
да и свои зачастую загадка

Film Used: Eckerd Living Color ASA 100
Everytime I check this site, I couldn't see any shots from a supersampler camera.
Honestly, that just sounded like heaven. I could just close my eyes and imagine this:

... Just perhaps with two little sausi's padding around beside us.
But how on earth can you even think of things like that when your diary looks like this:

Shudder.
I haven't done anything new recently, but this is from back in December when I saw M.I.A. in Philadelphia. Gargantuan dance party! I just really like this photo because of the magenta hands and the blue stage. Not the best place to take a Colorsplash, but you get quite an interesting result!

Woohohohoo!! I'm extremely happy and utterly touched cos this is the first time my bro has ever gotten me a bday gift in my whole 24 years on earth. We used to fight alot when we were young and often don't see eye to eye with each other but looking at how things changed in recent years and how close we become now, i'm really happy. I hereby declare this as my best birthday ever! Looking at what lies ahead, the numerous birthday dates/outings that i still couldn't do for now, i'll make it up when i'm betta! Let you guys sabao next time okay. hahahha~
Happy 24th Wenz. Thank you kor!
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Lao zharbor lo!!! hahaha
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This made me wow....
This killed me...







