When I was a kid I drew all these Medabots I created, which are around 60. Since I don't really know what to draw from imagination and I need to practise a lot, I thought I'd get those 60 drawings and re-draw them. Since these drawings are very simple, I will have to use my imagination to depict them more realistically.
When I was a kid I drew all these Medabots I created, which are around 60. Since I don't really know what to draw from imagination and I need to practise a lot, I thought I'd get those 60 drawings and re-draw them. Since these drawings are very simple, I will have to use my imagination to depict them more realistically.
You could turn that into a really cool ''Then and Now'' gallery if you wanted. It'd be quite interesting.
The guys who broke my window were supposed to be here at 8:30 to fix it. They were late and I'm glad. I gave them fifteen minutes and left a note saying I had to run, and to just leave the key under the mat when they're finished. They're doing it on-site, so they don't have to take it anywhere or anything.
I suppose most people would stick around while someone replaced a window on their car, but I was going nuts with anxiety at the prospect. I wrote the note and left it under my windshield wiper, went back out and removed it, told myself I was just going to man-up and try to make small talk while they fixed it, stood looking out my window while I worried some more, and then finally just decided to leave the note on the front stoop with the key folded underneath it, and hide-out while they did what they had to do.
It'll be just my luck that I misunderstood the guy, and that he needs to take my car somewhere, and this simple little mundane transaction will turn into a giant, stinking, mess.
I'm sitting upstairs with my phone sitting face-down on silent, if they call me I don't even want to know. I'm not even going to look at it until noon.
The guys who broke my window were supposed to be here at 8:30 to fix it. They were late and I'm glad. I gave them fifteen minutes and left a note saying I had to run, and to just leave the key under the mat when they're finished. They're doing it on-site, so they don't have to take it anywhere or anything.
I suppose most people would stick around while someone replaced a window on their car, but I was going nuts with anxiety at the prospect. I wrote the note and left it under my windshield wiper, went back out and removed it, told myself I was just going to man-up and try to make small talk while they fixed it, stood looking out my window while I worried some more, and then finally just decided to leave the note on the front stoop with the key folded underneath it, and hide-out while they did what they had to do.
It'll be just my luck that I misunderstood the guy, and that he needs to take my car somewhere, and this simple little mundane transaction will turn into a giant, stinking, mess.
I'm sitting upstairs with my phone sitting face-down on silent, if they call me I don't even want to know. I'm not even going to look at it until noon.
What an existence. :applause:
They came over, fixed my window and bounced without even touching my note or the key. I guess me being there was never an issue in the first place.
Disappointing, there is a limit to the number of thanks you can give a day. I imagine it is in place so the system is not abused, but I'm more of a person who want to spread as much love out there I can instead of having to limit it to a few people a day. I suppose there are other ways, but they mostly involve words, and I'm not always good with the words. Half the time when I log in I don't even post and just read threads.