better than nothing
Hamilton makes me sick. Literally. All I've done in the past two years that I've lived here is sneeze and sniffle. And I guess I've stressed the most during my time here, so my body has suffered tremendously.
Okay, so let me rephrase the first line, then:
I've been making myself sick [a lot] eversince I moved to Hamilton.
Ah-ha.
Toronto Zoo, 27 August 2006.
Even a hobby makes me stress: photography.
Did I get the shot I want?
Was the horizon straight?
Shit, how much are these prints going to cost?
How am I going to the get the time to print and organize these?
The stress would get reduced if I got a DSLR. Hah, I could only dream of the day when I could afford one.
I wish I was paid more.
Anyway. I have work at 5, and it looks like it's going to rain.
Happy September, everyone.
Okay, so let me rephrase the first line, then:
I've been making myself sick [a lot] eversince I moved to Hamilton.
Ah-ha.
Toronto Zoo, 27 August 2006.
Even a hobby makes me stress: photography.
Did I get the shot I want?
Was the horizon straight?
Shit, how much are these prints going to cost?
How am I going to the get the time to print and organize these?
The stress would get reduced if I got a DSLR. Hah, I could only dream of the day when I could afford one.
I wish I was paid more.
Anyway. I have work at 5, and it looks like it's going to rain.
Happy September, everyone.