I refuse to let the crummy bus schedule rule my life. However, this means that missing the bus is part of my weekly routine. Through this rebellion I must accept the fact that I will often wait lengthy chunks of time for the next bus to arrive. Last night, it was a 52 minute wait to be exact.
Being the opportunist I am, I decided to practice using the camera I just got courtesy of mom, pops, uncles and aunts (I love the teamwork to get this poor artist here going).
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