Memories are like edited photographs using Adobe Photoshop: They appear different from what they really are. Time seems to have put a cloud into our memories making us dredge up things to be this very fun when in really at that time the event bored us to death or time seems to distort particular facts that when you think of it someone or something was there when in fact there was not. I honestly do not know if I am being sensible here so to give an example: I remembered that during our trip to this gorgeous city back when I was nine being old I distinctly recall (and would even swear to it) that one of our elder cousins was there and he even teased me many times there, but when I questioned my parents about it, they told me that that particular cousin did not go with us during that time. Now this is really weird but I guess my brain tries to mix together different events and converge it into one. The most effectual way of recalling is through old pictures. (The younger generation is so lucky with the invention of digital camera they can take as many pictures as they want that the old film roll could never accomplish.)
But there are some memories that could never be mottled with time. These memories are usually of events that had so much impact on us that it is like being branded on our brains, forever imprinted so that no matter how long time will glide such memories will never fade. These memories for example are weddings, the first date of the first like, the high school graduation and the like.
For me, I have very fond memories of taking a bath in the rain and building sand castles in the beach. I also dredge up very clearly of watching every shows in TV no matter how useless they are and even though I cannot know what they are talking about. But the most fond memories that I have in my childhood days are those spent playing Bratz Dress Up games. I never owned a doll in my whole life. My father did not want to buy me one. Instead, he told me that if I want to play dress up games then I will have to play them in the Net where it is free. So he searched for these dress up games and finished in finding out these Bratz Dress Up Games. “There you have it, Bratz Dress Up games.. Now go play Bratz Dress Up games as regularly as you want.” And having no choice, I did play it. At first I really despised it, but soon Bratz Dress Up games endeared themselves to me and ever so slowly I have grown to like them. Now the problem of my father back then was how to stop me from playing. He may have avoided spending money for buying dolls but finished in spending more in our electric bills.

Memories are like edited photographs using Adobe Photoshop: They appear different from what they really are. Time seems to have put a cloud into our memories making us dredge up things to be this very fun when in really at that time the event bored us to death or time seems to distort particular facts that when you think of it someone or something was there when in fact there was not. I honestly do not know if I am being sensible here so to give an example: I remembered that during our trip to this gorgeous city back when I was nine being old I distinctly recall (and would even swear to it) that one of our elder cousins was there and he even teased me many times there, but when I questioned my parents about it, they told me that that particular cousin did not go with us during that time. Now this is really weird but I guess my brain tries to mix together different events and converge it into one. The most effectual way of recalling is through old pictures. (The younger generation is so lucky with the invention of digital camera they can take as many pictures as they want that the old film roll could never accomplish.)
But there are some memories that could never be mottled with time. These memories are usually of events that had so much impact on us that it is like being branded on our brains, forever imprinted so that no matter how long time will glide such memories will never fade. These memories for example are weddings, the first date of the first like, the high school graduation and the like.
For me, I have very fond memories of taking a bath in the rain and building sand castles in the beach. I also dredge up very clearly of watching every shows in TV no matter how useless they are and even though I cannot know what they are talking about. But the most fond memories that I have in my childhood days are those spent playing Bratz Dress Up games. I never owned a doll in my whole life. My father did not want to buy me one. Instead, he told me that if I want to play dress up games then I will have to play them in the Net where it is free. So he searched for these dress up games and finished in finding out these Bratz Dress Up Games. “There you have it, Bratz Dress Up games.. Now go play Bratz Dress Up games as regularly as you want.” And having no choice, I did play it. At first I really despised it, but soon Bratz Dress Up games endeared themselves to me and ever so slowly I have grown to like them. Now the problem of my father back then was how to stop me from playing. He may have avoided spending money for buying dolls but finished in spending more in our electric bills.

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