...is decidely against me. The end of the semester is looming (absolutely cannot wait!), and my final portfolio for digital photography is due on Thursday. Ten images, no theme, not a big deal. Until the production center runs out of matte board, and you haven't done any matting yet, so you have to cut school early on the only day that you can actually get things done to go all the way from Ann Arbor back to Brighton in a blizzard to go to Michael's Craft Store to buy some matte board, only to find out that you don't have enough money. So you have to go beg your dad to give a monetary donation, and by this time, you're so exhausted that after you finally get home after purchasing said matte board, you crash on the couch and sleep like the dead for two hours. Then you wake up with a stiff neck for falling asleep in a weird position, and you're so disoriented that you don't even know what day it is. Life is sweet.
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