Being mad at the person who put their wet prints on top of my contact sheet. I should've thrown their prints away, but I was too nice, so I just gently put their prints back on the drying rack and took my sopping wet, water stained contact sheet. >.>
It's worse than I thought, now that it's dry. v.v
Anyway, I'm off for my brother's football game. See y'all in a few hours.
In an ideal world, I would be aiming to be a genetic engineer. Dammit MR. Giving me high aspirations and simultaneously divesting me of the ability to achieve them.