20/12/2014
Forever posting overdue photos. More than a week have passed but I always find these memories fresh in my mind. If only I could be a lil more hardworking I would have finished this post earlier...
My lil sis just left the university for home and I spent the day doing laundry, had lunch with my girlfriend Kirs and went back to my room to edit photos. A slow day indeed. 3 more days to the new year and I am so not ready for it to come.
I'm starting to feel a little uncomfortable on Instagram. It could be should be my own weird social awkwardness doing this shit to me. I share very personal images on Instagram, where probably only a few person I know irl know my account and stopped using fb since a long time ago. It is weird how I am completely fine and comfortable to let strangers peek through my life, rather than letting my friends to see my photos. I tend to post a lot especially when I travel, those are moments which I really appreciate and I document them by picturing and posting them on Instagram. I probably should call my acc a personal one but why do I even need an "official" one when I am just a nobody? I told myself: the account is mine and I can post whatever I want, ignoring the fact that I'm spamming the others' feeds.
More and more people found my account, and I thought I would be okay with that. But a comment from my friend proved me wrong. He introduced me a new word "hipster" to describe my photos. I really hope someone would be kind enough to tell me what it means (as he said it's not a compliment). Or maybe I should just care less and do more.
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