Arsonists and Used Matchsticks
light fuse,
run away.
7:17 AM, Valentines Day
Saturday, February 14, 2009

Valentines Day is possibly my least favourite day. Ever. Yes, it is the ever so cliched "Oh Valentines Day sucks when you're single." I can't help but feel the love in the air and be miffed because I can't get any of it. It's like walking past Famous Amos without any cash. "Free Smells" just don't cut it.

This is the sort of blog post some people would show to their friends and comment about how pathetic the writer is. Talk about how they have been in a relationship and know it's no big deal. Talk about how he should just go out and find a girlfriend.

I say, go fuck yourself.

That whole Valentines-Day-Sucks drum beating aside...

This Valentines Day was pretty good. I stayed at home the whole time though. Three of my Dad's friends came over. Two were photographers by trade. So I had a great conversation with them. Talked about techniques and eventually equipment.

Yes, yes I know "you can get a great photograph with a $50 camera." I know I've said that too many times. Lots of photos I take get fucked up because of the Camera I have. I make sure to get the ISO right, but the pictures still end up grainy. It's a poor quality camera by 2009's standards. I spoke to him about getting a D90 and he said he could get me a good price. Talked to Mum about it and she say's she'd pay half for it.

Going to watch Slumdog Millionaire tommorow with my friend. I've heard rave reviews about it so I need to go catch it.

Later folks!