2005-05-07 - 12:45 p.m.

Surfing the breeze with my hat, I cruise in to home base: da-dummmmNumNumNumNum..... ....

my parent's house.

I ran out of film before I caught the rabbit, but the squirrel posed repeatedly for me, giving me plenty of time to get a clear shot. I stupidly pointed the camera toward the sun as part of the motion of putting the cover back on, then spent a few minutes berating myself and imagining all that harsh beaming energy filling the inside of my camera's inner chamber.

So now mine and Amanda's bike ride can be to a store that I can drop the film off at and get some more to capture my relatives and friends.

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