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Weblog | I don't like the word blog, it's ugly. Anyway, new content happens here. (Swedish dito)

About me and the site | Twenty-something male who likes text. Obsessed with things such as books, reality, communication, and one or two tv-shows.

Archives | Things written here since... well, 2001. Some of it is good, some is utter shait.

Books | Books read, not books written. So far I've struggled to maintain unpublished.

Photo | I like my camera and it likes me.

Links | Outwards, away, flee.

e-mail | J. Nicklas Andersson


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2003-11-14

:: <18:39> Life <comment 10>

I planned to walk the city properly today, with the camera. Two major set-backs occured. The first is that I’m still not particulary comfortable enough to just whip it out — didn’t that phrase come out all wrong and horrific? — in public. The second was even more severe as the batteries said click and shut it down after just one lousy picture. And I mean lousy, no focus to speak off and shaky. Damnit, really. At times such as these — and others — I wish I had a Canon EOS300D. It would probably run out of battery power as well, but at least I would have a Canon EOS300D.



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