I have my chargers now. Both of them. Atfuckinlast.

It's been three whole months. I scarcely remember how the controls on my DSLR camera even work (my dad took it away when he found out I'd presumably lost the chargers)...which was injustice, I'm telling you, since I'd bought the camera with my own money...but whatever. It wasn't like I could've used it anyway.

...god I ramble so much.

Life has been pretty messed up lately. November screwed me over this year. Hard, and half-literally.

But yeah whatever. I'll be taking pictures again soon, so at least one part of life is fine and glossy.


buh-bye for now, journal.