thebeautifultruth
I keep thinking it's Monday.
Friday, January 2, 2009 11:08 PMEven if it's like 11.08pm or something and the day is ending.
I was like, OH SO LATE SHOULD GO GET READY TO SLEEP.
Then.. Oh, it's Friday today.
Hmm.
Lene said she can't go on Sunday.
NOOOO. No one to go round with me now, so I probably won't go. Well it feels weird.
You're young, you're not carrying a pro cam, you're alone, you go round taking pictures. It feels weird. I've only pulled that off a few times.
I'll just wait for my DSLR. And work on my arm muscles while waiting. YES, the DSLR is HEAVY!
Train my biceps , man :D
I'll probably go doodle around and maybe read and draw some ideas out.
Mostly the ones I draw don't work out but it's worth a shot or recording my ideas so I can have them done when I'm inspiration-less.
Catching up with my cousin LYN! Whooooo.
I mistook her for Trissy. MY BAD.
Sean's like drawing again. He's pretty good!
Lene's oogling and drooling over Tokio Hotel's Bill or Tom or someone or something. HAHAHA.
I'm out.
I was like, OH SO LATE SHOULD GO GET READY TO SLEEP.
Then.. Oh, it's Friday today.
Hmm.
Lene said she can't go on Sunday.
NOOOO. No one to go round with me now, so I probably won't go. Well it feels weird.
You're young, you're not carrying a pro cam, you're alone, you go round taking pictures. It feels weird. I've only pulled that off a few times.
I'll just wait for my DSLR. And work on my arm muscles while waiting. YES, the DSLR is HEAVY!
Train my biceps , man :D
I'll probably go doodle around and maybe read and draw some ideas out.
Mostly the ones I draw don't work out but it's worth a shot or recording my ideas so I can have them done when I'm inspiration-less.
Catching up with my cousin LYN! Whooooo.
I mistook her for Trissy. MY BAD.
Sean's like drawing again. He's pretty good!
Lene's oogling and drooling over Tokio Hotel's Bill or Tom or someone or something. HAHAHA.
I'm out.
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I'm Janice, sixteen, but really, I'm three. I live in my own fantasy of endless imagination. I like the smell of new books and the wonders a camera can do. I laugh way too much.
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