Or, more appropriately, my constant failure of greeting people the right way. Some people, or perhaps it’s everyone, seem to rely a lot on first impressions. I try to be polite, sometimes even shaking hands with the person I’m meeting, but lately I’ve been wondering if that’s the wrong way to go about it. You see, when I reluctantly shake …
Even before I figured out, I was different from others I had this strange desire to have function. There are many reasons why I used the idea of having a function as a way to validate my existence and I shall not give you all of them in this post. In some ways, I would say it is not important …
Did you ever not do something because you felt it was too late? Maybe that you felt too old? I have. I hate it when people tell me that we are never too old or some other [insert your choice of curse word here]. I don’t dislike it because I think it’s entirely wrong, I dislike it because it’s just …
