Saturday night, I finally mustered up the motivation to take my camera out with me. But what happened? The CF card I used was busted. The only remnants of Alana and Maddy's birthday party are a few dozen corrupted files. The worst part is, I could've just borrowed Eric's card. BUT WHY DID THE PICTURES SHOW UP FINE AT THE TIME? I feel stupid and used.
On a side note, I have a new hobby. I joined the Magician's Society at my university, and after 3 club meetings, I am still feeling enthusiastic. Good sign.
mardi 17 mars 2009
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