I'm so tired it's not even funny. I didn't sleep last night, I kept having this really weird dreams. People coming back from the dead and giving me these weird messages and I kept waking up. It was bad, and then in Photo we had slides. We're trapped in a dark, warm room with a soothing voice talking. It's a trap, I swear to God. And then I had to read for PR because I keep getting Cs on the tests and it's frustrating the hell out of me.
Anyways, so I decided I should go into the Photo Lab and make some prints because I'd rather do it myself. I ended up in there for 3, almost 4 hours. I got some amazing prints, and for like the last 1 and a half I was by myself. UNTIL this creepy old guy wandered in, and I've never seen him around the FA. And he kept talking to me and being really weird. It was fucking creepy, so I like hurried through what I was doing and was like "I left my microwave running, I need to get back to my apartment. So I need to lock up."
LIKE WUT? Microwave? So he left and I locked myself in until I was all done and then I left. :\ Anyways, photo time?
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| "I Think About You" Collin Raye |
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| If Ariel was a brunette. |
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Ahhhhh! Haha you left your microwave running?! That's the best you could come up with?? Hehe...That's awesome. Photo lab days are fun. I miss them, actually. =(
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