shattered glass
Yes, it is a movie that I would like to see about a corrupt journalist. (journalist woo!) More importantly, it is what remains of my temporary water bottle on the library floor. This is why food and drink are not allowed. I am blaming my mom for this one because right before I came back to Whitman I told her about using a glass bottle for a water bottle and she said that it was dangerous. I had no trouble until now. Because I was too lazy to open my backpack one more time before coming to the library, I put the jar into my big pocket on my cozy SG sweatshirt. My cozy sweatshirt is supposed to protect me. Waa. Now the computers are restarting. The library is in chaos! AH!
- posted by Lyndsay @ 8:01 PM