First time blogging.

This is my first post ever, that I remember, of myself ever blogging on the internet. A lot of people my age have begun doing this and succumbing to peer pressure, I've decided to join in onnthe craze. This area will probably be all me ranting and raving about pretty much whatever comes to mind. So expect little to make much sense and also you'll see a lot of contradicting thouhts. If you keep along, then kudos to you.

Let's see, today. A pretty chilled out day today, been sitting in an IT suite for about 7 hours in front of a computer screen looking at hundreds upon hundreds of photographs of well known photographers. Sebastion Selgadiao, Steve McCurry and Simon Norfolk were a few to name and to be honest I'm too tired to be bothered to name anymore. Though if you want to see some amazing portraiture photography, then check out Steve McCurry, well worth it.

Other then looking at photographs, all I've done otherwise was do a little bit of editing on exposure photographs before making the long trek home on a few packed and stuffy buses. Seriously, do people not know how to open a window? It doesn't take a genius to pull the handle and allow some fresh air into the heat! Im slowly melting and there's people sitting happily in fur coats and scarves, are you insane!? I suppose it is winter and it is cold outside but the cold isn't that bad, I'd much rather be cold then hot.

Other then college, the only other thing I really do is work. I work in a kitchen, doing various bits and bobs but overall keeping everything clean. It's not exactly a very good job but it's pretty was money and you don't really have to think about what you're doing. Unless you're ill, like I was the last weekend I worked. I've never felt worse, and the bad part is the boss couldn't care less. It was a busy night so I had no choice but to Plowright on, I couldn't just leave, they were under staffed as it was. But seriously, the amountof work that piled up and up was ridiculous, I was well past the time I was due to finish by the time I actually did, and the worse thing I felt was how my co-workers happily abandoned me to get on with it. They were supposed to help me, the same way I was helping them but obviously that counts for little to some people. Lessons of life I suppose, but still.

I could goon for a few hours more but I have another day to spend at college and I think I should get some sleep. Ignore the grammar and spelling if it's wrong, I'm feeling too lazy to edit it all.

Night yall.