It is with the oddest of feelings that I start this journal entry. It's been a long time--almost a year since I've updated, and it probably wasn't such a good idea to keep the previous entry up for so long.

My jaw really hurts. Maybe I should stop eating this pretzel.

So, where am I in life? I have graduated from high school, and am in a state of limbo--somewhere between feeling like I'm on top of the world, and the tiny inkling of chilling dread that sneaks upon you before heading off to university. Come to think of it, I'm quite nervous, actually. I don't drink. I'm not very sociable. It would be most depressing if I turned out to be a hermit...

It doesn't help that almost every single one of my friends is headed to Canada while I'm going to England! D:

Eh, anyway, in other news, I haven't been taking photographs lately, hence the lack of deviations. I'm still in my lazy stage (ehheehheh...have been for a month), but I expect I'll do a proper day of shooting around the streets sometime soon. I owe myself one.