  So after years and years of waiting, I finally got Adobe Photoshop 7. Ashley said she'd come over and help me learn how to use it. So she text messages me asking when to come over, so I say "whenever you want. " I'm expecting her to come over around 4 maybe 5 o'clock (this is Monday so lots of people come over around 7).
So I'm sitting around waiting, confusing myself with this program which is more of a mathematical engineering project lab than a photo-editing program, when 4 rolls past, then 5, then 6...Finally Jon comes over at 7. Then Ashley walks in a few minutes after "Way to come early to help me out here! " thinks Mike. So I say "hey, Ashley. " Then she sits herself at my computer and rather shows me that she knows how to use this program better than me and how great she is.
She started out explaining some features, but then she just got into this zone where she just mumbled to herself--acting like she's showing me how to use this--showing off what she knows how to do. So I learned absolutely nothing. Now I tried out some of the stuff she did yesterday, but I don't know what the hell any of this is. So I quit trying to use it and looked at paintball stuff. Current Ice Cream Bar: Snarley's Sam Figueroa--if you know this guy, don't try to get to know him. He's a loser. He's really weak and scrawney, he can't swim and he sucks at water polo. He never wears sweats either.
He sucks at surfing. He is not my favorite freshman. If I were another person I would NOT want to be him. Note: If you haven't read my earlier posts, I'll inform you of a secret. When I talk about people in the end of my posts, everything is the opposite. It's all sarcastic and opposite. So, it's kinda like you're deciphering a code. 
