When I'm procrastinating or bored, I like looking at old photos.

I look at the smiles/funny faces and try remembering how I must have felt then.

Sometimes it's easy because that particular moment was so memorable that it left such a huge impact. So significant that I can even remember details of what ensued. Sometimes its hard because what's captured in that picture is so limited, a fleeting second of a bigger moment.

But then I look and I see the smiles plastered on our faces and I know that it must have been a happy moment. They say that photos aren't a true reflection of what really goes on in ones life, but I say, at least they provide some form of reference.

And although they only reflect joy, smiles and happiness, I'd very much rather look back on my life and see the blissful moments. Because life really is too damn short to be miserable.

So for those people who scorn at us, labeling us dismissively as 'camwhores', well at least I have beautiful memories to remember my life by. What do you have, huh?