Photography

A few summers ago, I loved photography. I took pictures, uploaded them, printed them and even made several videos. My dad even bought me a photo printer and a cool digital camera. My only problem was that the printer was pink. And I hate pink. But I'm digressing. My dad also bought me 5 boxes of ink cartridges and paper for my printer. I thought it wouldn't last long, but I printed out about two boxes worth and then didn't really print any more pictures.
It was probably because my pictures weren't particularly "good" (they're crap compared to my friend's pics) or that I had run out of photo albums to put them in. But for one reason or another, I stopped printing.
I still took quite a few pictures, mainly of my friends and of the woods near my house. But then my dad bought my sister a camera. Which is better than mine! Hers has 7.5 mega pixels while mine has 7.1! And she hardly uses hers. I would steal it, but it's pink, and I hate pink.
THis post has nothing to do with what's going on in my life except for I'm on a photo printing craze at two in the morning and I can't sleep. So I'm printing out my good photos and possibly keeping my grandmother awake right now with the buzzing sound of the printer. I should really stop.