How very inconvenient. My BFFs are not satisfied with my silence. Jeez, I guess I am a sucker for anything that builds up my self-esteem, therefore I comfort myself with the last two comments and start running my fingers over the keyboard (hmm, almost a month since I posted anything here. Wow, personal record).
Anyway, I am more in the silence mood now. I read somewhere while doing my research for propaganda that “nowadays people think in pictures”. I am too lazy to go through the materials and give you the accurate quote (or the author, though I am pretty sure it was Wolleager. But then again, I am almost certain his surname isn’t spelled the way I just did it. Forgive me if you can). Bearing in mind the almost accurate quote, I refer to myself as one of those people nowadays. I think in pictures, it is more convenient! It is of general knowledge that a picture is worth a thousand words. At least that’s what I hear.
So I spend my free time filling the boxes with images that trigger something in the back of my head or consciousness, in other words.
Actually I got addicted to Tumblr, never thought I would. I don’t dig Twitter and I really tried to get addicted to it, but Tumblr grew on me in just few days. Guess what, they have this all community thing just like Twitter and other social networks do (you can follow people and stuff), but it is far more easier. Like, something catches your eye and with one click you re-blog, heart or follow it. And then there is this tumblarity, which is something like your popularity coefficient, but I don’t really understand how it works.
People are capable of inventing all kind of stuff, just to prevent themselves from doing something useful. Urgh, I have two exams next week (one of which is finale) and a bloody presentation on infrastructure.
Just noticed that I have been talking around again. There was a purpose for this post, there really was, I just can’t seem to… Ha, remembered! Silence, yes, that is what has been on my mind lately (NO, I am not going mental, there are still voices in my head and no silence. I have just been thinking about silence). More and more there are situations in my life (especially in work) where absolute silence is an absolute requirement. Needless to say that I have had my slips more times that I would like to remember, than I would like my boss to remember (I just tend to answer every question people ask me with an honest answer. I have to work on lying. AND on not using the ellipsis so much). So now I am really working on all that keeping-my-mouth-shut thing, thus, unfortunately, I can’t provide you with any juicy gossip form the municipality. Not that I ever did.
Silence is golden.
photo by bee hive

I love your being back even if you are thinking about silence. And thinking in pictures, which, darling, I think we all do.
I see you too rarely to know things without the help of this place.
I love your digital boxes and I visit them every day, but this has more you in it.