Sep 01, 2008 00:24
So, see, just past midnight on the first day of the ninth month, a certain little girl decides she needs to catch up on the sketches she's been doodling on her sketchbook, and take it out so she can scan it.
While trying to fit the thick book - without ripping the pages or damaging the book any more than it already is from her abuse over time - under the scanner cover, the little girl gets rather frustrated with it. She remembers another scanner, the older one her family used to have, which had a cover that lifted up a bit more if you pulled it just like so -
- and the scanner cover comes completely off, broken off on the hinges.
Oh, shi--.
life