Again, I need to get my camera out of my father's car. I want to get a new camera, specifically for either film photography or a Nikon D40, like my brother. I'd like to take up photography again (i.e. experimenting and such).

I've been inspired, but once again, I can't convey the idea onto a single sheet of paper. Neither can I convey it into words for me to write. However, my inspiration has been on-behalf of "Band of Brothers." The series is quite brilliant, if I say so myself. Before, I'd had no intention because almost all of my friends disdain the military, conservative ideology, and President George Bush, for that matter. I don't know what to classify myself as, and I don't feel the need to pick sides, therefore, I do not involve myself in politics - especially not as much as my father. However, I do support the military. I have an interest in it, and ever since my brother has made claims for wanting to serve in the military, I've found myself a bit interested in the history of WWII, accounts, Band of Brothers, Richard "Dick" Winters, etc.

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My father has expressed an interest, finally, in buying a printer-scanner. We need to upgrade our current printer DESPERATELY, and since we're about to move... Well, jump to your own conclusions.

He still wants my brother to go back to college and move back in with us, but I guess that he doesn't understand that the entire concept of Andy ever BEING around us is quite bizarre. It's not EVER going to happen with Chona, my unfortunate biological maternal entity (I do not classify her as a parent), still pulling her dead-weight fat ass around. Because that's all that she is, is DEAD WEIGHT.

I won't go into the specifics, but I wish that they'd get their damned divorce already. Can't wait until I turn eighteen - and I'm sirius, I 'cannot' wait.

Which brings up another matter at hand...

My birthday is coming up this first of March. On a Saturday, thank Merlin, and not on a blast-ended school-day.