jan 20th. the first day of school. the first day of obama’s presidency. the day i left my purse at a subway lunch table… with a lot of pricey things inside… including gary’s camera (that i planned on returning to him that day).

i’ve been addicted to what’s in my bag groups… and i still am, but i’ve learned my lesson in carrying the necessities. i’ve gotten almost everything back except my pogo and ds lite. i plan on still getting the pogo and upgrading to a dsi.

2 days and 3 months later i’m able to talk about it without wanting to throw a crying fit. i still hurt and feel insanely stupid but it’s over and done with and i need to move on. and get this blog moving.

when i lost my purse i stopped journaling and taking a picture every day. i’m going to now try and blog more since my love for moleskine is a bit too depressing now… take more photos with my new green cybershot… and replace doodling with fiddling with photoshop.

summer is almost here. i want a job at staples… or something. maybe i can get a netbook :3