Forgetfulness
 I think this whole photo/blog post each day thing is currently running away from me. It is all a bit too hard, sometimes, but then I realise it isn't and I'm just a lazy prick.

Excuse the hipsterness
 I try and try to get a degree of separation thing happening with each post and this is me trying to do the same. Due to being busy with exams and such (had my English one today least to say I wish I chose the other Othello question) I haven't had time to take new photographs and have been trawling the bottom of my iPhoto for blog content. Many would suggest "why don't you just not post" and to them I say you have never heard of the more is more is more policy. Furthermore and most importantly you have not been aquatinted with the stubborn side of myself who wants to finish this silly a blog post each day (or there abouts) until the end of this year whether or not I continue that is a whole different issue that I will address sometime later.
 So excuse the obvious hipsterness. As my friend Winnie suggested so long as you are aware of your pretentious hipsterness and make fun of it on a regular basis (i.e not taking yourself too seriously or thinking you're the best thing sliced Navajo print) then it doesn't really matter if you fulfil clichés along the way. That is today's rant I hope you enjoyed it.

Crossings
 It took me many years to look both ways before I cross the road, before that I was nearly run over countless times. The more you know

Shipping out
 Final day of term and said good-bye to some of the exchange students that are leaving, which was like a taste of what it is going to be like at the end of the year. Although I didn't know them well it was still the idea that I probably will never see them face to face again which it maybe like with some of the friends that I've had over high school. I'm just terrible with good-byes, hopefully I'll get better or expect rivers of tears come the end of this year.

SIDENOTE: sorry about the picture quality I blame the file compression. 

Outdoor Heater
 I was going to post all new pictures that weren't from my accumulative photo snapping from the past year . However push came to shove and to in a fit of dunce-hood I put my camera cord within the main compartment of the camera bag and in a haste of night photography it fell out whilst I was wrestling with a borrowed DSLR. Oh well the hipness will just have to wait.
 Wishing my camera cord all the best in the chilly night air against the barren concrete of a mid-decile school. It may need an outdoor heater but then I'm not really middle-class enough (or middle-class even) to get my camera cord a outdoor heater. Happy scrolling.

It's Finished
 After sometime I thought I should update my sporadic and somewhat disjointed photo-essay on the renovation of my school's Drama and Music facilitates.
 What you are looking at now I think is the entry point to the whole thing. Personally I think something was definitely lost in the renovation of this historic building which is disappointing.
 Time are a changing.
I'll take some pictures of the finished product in the future sometime when and if I get my camera which may solve this noise problem, it may even feature some of my drama and/or sculpture work... so that's cool right?
 If you would like you can take a whirlwind tour of my "essay"(I just can stop with the pretension) here. Oh and don't forget to enjoy and have a great Tuesday night you know I am. (Me, having a life, pish cosh)

Dairy
 A picture from a early night walking spree, not sure where I walked from but it must have been hockey or school, something like that. I'm rambling or free styling prose. Either way the writing isn't the best, so enjoy the picture.

Chair-e-me
 Went to a little shindig last night and have now resolutely determined that party/large social gatherings/sound is not the thing for me. Although you could say life would be rather plain without it but I propose a smallish argument with the picture above. Simplicity can be one of the best things out there and the idea of having to indulge for you to feel "fun" (fill with another appropriate word if you like) if just well, indulgent.
 Although I expect some might say that I am being a prude and that is probably right, but hey I'm ranting. All I wanted to say was that life doesn't have to be "rucus" to be rad.
 I'm off and I hope in someway that mini rant has some how drawn parallels to clothing/style along with expressing my silliness of the day.
 O and check this space for my up in coming art painting board this year, it is going to be interesting and slightly connected to the said feelings above

I hate it when people do this shit as well.

PS: Just realised I have one of the most elaborate pattern clash pictures below, please don't mind my regular hypocrisy