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God I hate photography. I may have whined and complained about this before and probably have, but I'm sick of having to re-do projects that I strssed about because my camera is a piece of crap. I'm sick of having a flighty, klutzy teacher who has this problem with telling me what I need to know until it's all but too late. I was feeling a lot worse an hour ago after I wasted 5 exposures on my film and practically froze my fingers off, but now that I've taken a double dose of Celexa and engaged in some minor self-mutilation, I'm feeling a little better. I forgot how annoying Mr. T is in
Rocky III.