purple haze

purple haze
no words shall describe natures' beauty

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Play time kids.

















bunch-o-kids at the playgroud near the beach. It was a fun day. Definitely one to be put into the "All time Crazy Days of my life" book (if i HAVE a book like that). We're just innocent little children of Group 7 RMIT Foundation Arts, Design & Architecture class having a day off because of good-ol Melbourne Cup day. * :D *

PICNIC, not really.

nyahahah! finally, picnic! ... well, sorta. More like, day out at Williamstown Beach. It WAS suppose to be a picnic, but then ... there was a breeze (not a fart breeze kinda BREEZE). It was exceedingly windy. *nod head twice* (I'm the one in blue ~_~). It was windy enough for me to put on my AWESOME blue hoodie and cover my face with my ever oh-so reliable hand of mine. This picture was taken when we were ON OUR WAY to the beach. It's a nice place, thinking of moving there when i get a job, get a beach house, you know, kids, family picnics and bbq...i'm thinking too far ahead. Let's just stop at 'when i get a job' part.

CAMWHORE















Hey, when you're bored, YOU'RE BORED!
right?!

just one of (ah shit, i almost typed in "dos" in stead of "those") THOSE days when you have a group of people deciding to get serious on things.

a) realize work is behind schedule
b) decides to get shit-ass serious
c) books a group study room in the library
d) decides to sit down and start working
e) CAMWHORE!