When I look at my blog, and I see my face right up there in high resolution, I think - Are pictures really worth a thousand words?
When I look at other people's blogs (i.e. Gene's), other than his works of art, he does not place any pictures. Yet it engages the reader so well to the point of me thinking - Are pictures really worth a thousand words?
When I look at all the great books of the world, I see words, words and more words. Yet they are able to engage the reader and encapsulate the essence of what they want to convey using words, making me think - Are pictures really worth a thousand words?
I honestly do not know what I am writing about now, so just ignore the above reflection. The inspiration for that probably came from looking at my own face on my blog and thinking, "WTF AM I DOING POSTING THIS UP?!"
Damn I'm completely random nowadays.
On a lighter note, Ironman Ivan has almost recovered from his illness and has 90% unblocked nose. Ironically, this came from 2 straight days of sleeping at 4+. No not pm, its am. Yea I do not know how I do it, but I think my biological clock has been turned upside down. I am now very nocturnal *hoot-hoot* (haha!), and can be found at my computer almost 16/7.
I think I seriously need to go out.
Speaking of going out, now that I have recovered, I am ready to pool, soccer, basketball, swim, shop, tennis, table tennis, dota (oh wait I've been doing this all the time :/), etc.
"Ivan, what about your homework?"
What homework?
ivan fed the world.