Creeva’s World 2.0

I have a friend that I some­what reg­u­larly talk with over instant mes­sen­ger. He keeps pres­sur­ing me to write more about our life in high school. The high­lights we did and the lit­tle things that made life back then great. Soon I’m hop­ing to share some of those sto­ries with which I can get away with and share.

I’ve been scan­ning images into my com­puter to upload to flickr. Slowly I’m going to pack the old photo album away. The photo album is essen­tially and archaic mech­a­nism for sav­ing mem­o­ries. I’m not say­ing the web is any bet­ter, but in alot of ways it’s more portable and a lot eas­ier to share.

I’m hop­ing when I man­age to post the pic­tures that alot of them I will accom­pany sto­ries behind them or inci­dents that had hap­pened around them. I will share these sto­ries with you and hope­fully you will learn a lit­tle more about the man behind the blog.

My friends and every­one I have met along this jour­ney we call life should be cel­e­brated and embraced. I may not keep in con­tact with them as often as I should — if I do at all — but I can say they all helped shaped me in one way or another. Some of it was for the bet­ter, some for the worse. I can say I wouldn’t trade a moment with any of them or mod­ify the ways they helped shape me. I am the man I am today because of them and for that they will all always be cherished.