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Mar. 9th, 2004 12:56 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jenioctaviaRawr~
Just another night in Canby. Watching Inuyasha, craving a damned smoke, and belatedly RPing in The Slave Chamber of all ungodly places. What..? WF crashed and I'm still having connection problems! >_>; 'course there are a number of other dreams I could be at. Do I feel like being there now? Fuck no, that's why I'm at TSC! *snickers* I'm talking to myself in my own LJ. How odd...e_e
I guess I'm just bored...
We found Grandpa Ramsey's camera today. Hopefully, if I'm allowed to use a fixed 35mm, its what I'll be using in my Photography class.
Its funny. Even though Granpa Ramsey wasn't my biological grandfather (He was my Mom's stepfather), with all the stories I've heard about him, it saddens me that I never got to know him. Mike vaugely remembers him, but he would have been only five when he passed away. That was in '77. But holding his camera in my hands...its kind of a comfort. I know his spirt has long since left this world, but I think he would have been proud of his granddaughter none the less. *nods* He was a good person, and maybe in another life, another time, we'll be able to meet.
Anyway, I was just finding something to muse about. But I guess that's what this place is for, right? Heh. Might as well doddle off for now. More later. <3
Just another night in Canby. Watching Inuyasha, craving a damned smoke, and belatedly RPing in The Slave Chamber of all ungodly places. What..? WF crashed and I'm still having connection problems! >_>; 'course there are a number of other dreams I could be at. Do I feel like being there now? Fuck no, that's why I'm at TSC! *snickers* I'm talking to myself in my own LJ. How odd...e_e
I guess I'm just bored...
We found Grandpa Ramsey's camera today. Hopefully, if I'm allowed to use a fixed 35mm, its what I'll be using in my Photography class.
Its funny. Even though Granpa Ramsey wasn't my biological grandfather (He was my Mom's stepfather), with all the stories I've heard about him, it saddens me that I never got to know him. Mike vaugely remembers him, but he would have been only five when he passed away. That was in '77. But holding his camera in my hands...its kind of a comfort. I know his spirt has long since left this world, but I think he would have been proud of his granddaughter none the less. *nods* He was a good person, and maybe in another life, another time, we'll be able to meet.
Anyway, I was just finding something to muse about. But I guess that's what this place is for, right? Heh. Might as well doddle off for now. More later. <3
