My sister looks so stern sometimes. It reminds me of an old friend of mine, James.
Friday, May 30, 2008
May 29th. The King
I've had this Elvis clock since I was a little kid. He's followed us from house to house and has rightfully taken his place in our bathroom, where he creepily watches over us all. Oh Elvis, where would we all be without you.
I am also using my digital camera for the first time in a while...it looks off...I will have to work on that.
Thursday, May 29, 2008
May 28th. Why?
Why would anyone ever do this? I don't know. It's sort of like why anyone would ever try and write a novel. It just seems like a bad idea, too long, too unruly, why not just take a few good photos and call it a day?
We could ask questions all day long, but would it be fun? Definitely not. There are of course going to be times when I will not be able to reach a computer, but rest assured, I will have taken my picture for that day and it will be blogged.
I will also try and keep my writing to a minimum and my photos to a maximum here, but I think a small story with each photo is necessary for nostalgic reasons. I really don't like the idea of posting on here without posting a picture along with it, so here's one to start it off.
Colonial Donuts is one of my favorite places to go at night. I often times go into my sisters room around 11:30 or midnight and ask "mia, are you down for colonial." This is almost always answered with an enthusiastic yes. As a note, those donuts are not all my sisters, but there were to be shared amongst ourselves.
Tomorrow I'm working on a hindi feature. I'll get something interesting from that for you guys.
We could ask questions all day long, but would it be fun? Definitely not. There are of course going to be times when I will not be able to reach a computer, but rest assured, I will have taken my picture for that day and it will be blogged.
I will also try and keep my writing to a minimum and my photos to a maximum here, but I think a small story with each photo is necessary for nostalgic reasons. I really don't like the idea of posting on here without posting a picture along with it, so here's one to start it off.
Colonial Donuts is one of my favorite places to go at night. I often times go into my sisters room around 11:30 or midnight and ask "mia, are you down for colonial." This is almost always answered with an enthusiastic yes. As a note, those donuts are not all my sisters, but there were to be shared amongst ourselves.
Tomorrow I'm working on a hindi feature. I'll get something interesting from that for you guys.
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