Photo class coming up next semester, going to need a camera. I've wanted my own for quite some time now, seems like an opportune time to do it. I've got it narrowed down to these two:
Canon Rebel G.
Nikon FA.If anyone has any recomendations, lets hear 'em ( Read more... )

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The sequel to the disaster some of you might remember as Field Day 2003 has obtained a permit, insuring that the concert will actually be in a field this time, not in Giants Stadium. It's some time in June 2005, and everyone who reads this must go, for the good of humanity. Here's the band list from the last time, I'd expect something quite similar ( Read more... )

It's been confirmed, I will have a drivers license some time this February, and a decent car. So I can finally see my goal, even if it is quite a ways off and the space between now and then is quite foggy. So now I bide my time and wait for the day when the world expands and the map contracts ( Read more... )

School isn't as bad as I'd thought it was going to be, although I miss sleeping in, and the grey, cottage cheese like day to day similarity is going to be a bit depressing in contrast to the vacation that just ended. Every class, with the exception of AP Environmental, has friends of mine in it. Drawing 1 looks like I could actually benefit from ( Read more... )

On Monday, at Tenny's Street, I played bass for The Woodward Dream Cruise Blues Express. It was me, Roger, Patrick, and Jordan. And it was fucking ridiculous. We played Le Shark and Konichiwa Baby, which transformed into Blues Box Blues at the end. I'd never practiced with them, and I'm really a rather poor bassist, but it was fun. I made it all up ( Read more... )

Crazy new background for my journal, still trying to decide if I like it. Change it or not, let me know ( Read more... )

Second time on the road in drivers ed, I took the car on M5, and went from there to '696. I don't know why everyone is terrified of highway driving when they start out, although it could be the first fifteen minutes of Final Destination 2. In any case, it wasn't a big deal and I did fine, it's just shallow curves and everyone is going in the same ( Read more... )

Tallman, Eric Anthony Grade Twelfth Grade ID ( Read more... )

Nothing has ever happened to me that made me feel more genuinely alien then arriving at Dunkin' Donuts at 5:15am on Sunday morning, half drunk with no shoes on. Me, Raphi, Roosen, and three other people who I feel like an asshole for not remembering the names of staggered in the door like refugees with shell shock fresh off the plane from Kosovo, ( Read more... )