Some Loud Thunder

So Friday finally arrives and I only have one lecture in the morning to attend.That lecture was a drag and everyone was just moaning in pain the whole way,but after an hour it ended and I was a free bird.Had a quick lunch where the usual ranting took place,then walked home burping.All I wanted to do was shut the blinds,lights and take a long,long nap and hopefully have a nice dream about being a magic panda,but I know this kind of unproductive behaviour tend to stretch into the weekends once it takes off-but my mind felt too blagh to properly study anyways.So I started dressing for the gym,determined to avoid falling asleep.But nowdays,I'm starting to feel sick of the gym-Cardio.Weights.Cardio.STOP.REWIND.PLAY.I'm starting to feel like a bloody cyborg-hence,I decided it was time to introduce new things in hope of making my exercise regime more interesting.A long walk would both give me time to think about this and everything else,and would also qualify as a type of new 'thing'-two birds,one stone.It started raining,at first slightly then heavily-but I had already made up my mind and no way was the weather going to ruin my plan.With only the camera and Ipod, I walked out armed with the thickest hoodie I have-into the wild rain,and so began my small adventure.

I took many pictures,but most of them looked too bland.I try to take them from different angles where the picture would be less subjective,but contain more depth-and also try to reduce the empty spaces in the pictures (ie:skies) because I find that unless they exist to compliment something in the picture,they take centre stage and tend to produce an outcome with an unfocused objective.I should take some photography classes and get something better than the 5mpg Cybershot I currently use.But for now,that will do.

The last three were some of the interesting things I saw on my journey.That last pic-a mother had a thin blue rope tied to her son's neck.But he was running everywhere,touching things and laughing loudly to himself.And the mom had this bored-to-death look stuck on her face which made the whole thing funny as hell.

Like the rain-weekdays are full of chaos and thunder,but the weekend comes and the air is calm and peaceful.