freshman year

awkward, aimless, and sometimes ambiguous

camaraj[at]gmail.com
Thu Jul 31

Milwaukee, WI is a den of thieves (no offense to those of you from Milwaukee, WI)

I went up to Milwaukee, WI yesterday (July 30, 2008) (I live in Chicago) to watch the Cubs game (cuz I’m a Cubs fan).  But before that, my friends and I went to the Miller Brewery.  It was pretty chill, got some free beer.

I took some pictures to document the trip.  Whilst it was a fun trip (free beer. Cubs won 3 in a row against the Brewers winning last night 7-2 [Game 4 is this afternoon]) someone stole my Canon SD750 out of my back pocket.

“Why’d you put your camera in your back pocket?” honestly, my front pockets were full of stuff and it wouldn’t fit and my front pockets didn’t have a whole lot of room to begin with.

You ever have something taken away from you? Something that means alot? I know it’s a camera and a materialistic possession and can be replaced and what not, but this camera was a very thoughtful present from a very thoughtful person: my girlfriend. I never had a digital camera before and she got me one and now, because of my carelessness and irresponsibility, it’s gone.

I feel like a tequila vomit covered piece of horseshit that’s been blended and poured over a starving child from a third world country.  Point is, I feel horrible.

I hate Milwaukee, WI; the Miller Brewery; and Miller Park.

Milwaukee puts the “sin” in “Wisconsin.”