Love My Way

So I've been working.

And riding in trains.

And stalking.

And missing people.

And not blogging.

And eating weird muffin bars that have a taste that's strangely reminiscent of "Space Food Sticks" that I used to consume way back in Primary School.

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It's almost my birthday. I'm going to be 20 on Friday. Let's put some things into perspective here:

Today is Saturday. This is the last Saturday I will spend as a teenager. Tomorrow is the last Sunday I will spend as a teenager, and so on and so forth until Thursday. Which will be my last day as a teenager. .....To put it shortly, this is my last week as a teenager.

Being 20 will mean that I have spent two decades alive. Which then means that I will be starting life in my THIRD decade. Which is just all flavours of scary, actually.

And, in 10 years, I will be 30.

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Enough scary talk.

I'm thinking about buying a dodgy camera. Possibly this model below. I'm not sure. I don't think I know enough about cameras to make an educated guess on if this camera is easy to use or not. But it does take pretty photos. Not good quality photos. The quality is dodgey and the colours are all whacked out. But the photos it takes are pretty. And I'm sick of digital cameras. It takes 120 film though, and I have a feeling that not many places can process that. Research awaits me!

The camera below is a Diana+ camera. It's a recreation of a dodgy camera from the 60's. I want it. ...But it might be a random internet WANT moment. Not sure yet...

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I'm cold. So, I think I might go and kick a soccer ball around for Vespa.

Oh, and look, I found them: