L'appareil photo, finalement!?

Today I decided that I will finally buy myself a new camera. I've been thinking about it ever since one twat stole my previous one in England, but somehow I managed to live without cos there was always some friend taking pictures. And to be honest it kinda scares me a bit to buy something like a camera or a phone as I've always had such bad luck with them bloody gadgets. With nostalgie I remember the days of Nokia 5110, my first phone ever. I got it when I was eleven and I've no idea how they made the phones back then but I'm sure one could have driven over it with a truck or play football with it and it would still work perfectly! I never went to those extremes though, just dropped it from a second floor. But the phones I've had after that. One dropped in the sea (got dived back and dried and still worked though), one joined my open water bottle in my handbag, one dropped in the toilet and one got left behind in Engine Shed (a club in Lincoln). And the camera before the camera that was stolen wanted to have a taste of my coctail but it was a bit too sweet and sticky for his taste and he doesn't want to open himself anymore... Luckily I've never had any super fancy latest models...

Anyways, tomorrow on Saturday. Damn, I mean today, Saturday, I will go to Darty Montmartre (the closest proper electronic store) and wish they have the camera I want. This means that hopefully from tomorrow onwards, this blog may even get some photos :P My dear sister has always been telling me though that I'm one of the worst photographers she knows, so I'm not gonna promise any beautiful/artistic/professional picture material.