i no longer regret joinin this online piccy community, after much uhmmin and ahhing [ie: thought and reservations]. well can't blame me can you's, when i've had come across amoebic comments left by equally amoebic wotsit's. for equally amoebic wotsit's.
yeah bird's of same feather, etc etc.
ok, how come? 98% of my fellow handicrafter's are portuguese, french and spanish speaker's [and equally quirky to boot]. and that means i have lots and lots and lots and ::snip:: of opportunity to exercise the greycell's. by translating messages on their respective site's into english as i go along.
it's a fact that as we grow, erm, old, our memory deteriorates rather rapidly. much to our chagrin, innit. so i have to find ways, measures and summat to slow the process down.
before it gets too late. right, for the life of me, i just couldn't recall what i'm supposed to do next...
as enscribed by the letter b @ June 4, 2006 11:33 AM | someone's pinged