My weekend

I love rainy days when I get to stay at home all warm and cuddled up under my blanket; surfing the net with a cup of hot chocolate right beside. It was raining cats and dogs in the morning when I woke up from the thunder. I like the sound of car tyres swishing as they roll over a puddle of water. Rainy days make me want to escape into my imagination. They also make me more calm because of the cool air and the fresh smell of grass.

I've been working for almost a month now. Days seem to speed past while I'm working and before I know it, the weekend is here.

I like photography, though I am not great at it, yet. I like pictures of almost-empty streets, black and white, and people. I must and should use my 450D very soon or it will grow old in lonesome.

I'm twenty-one and sometimes, I wonder if I have missed too much in life.