Photoflop
(I am allowed to use a computer to complete my art project through Photoshop. I have barely logged on when another teacher appears.)
Teacher: “What are you doing?”
Me: “Logging on.”
Teacher: “Well, it doesn’t look like it. Do you want a detention?”
Me: “No, I don’t want a detention; I want the program to load so I can use it.”
Teacher: “You weren’t even loading the program.”
(Then, without my prompt, the program opens and asks which file I want to load.)
Me: “The program was loading in the background, like most do on the school computers.”
Teacher: “I don’t like your smart attitude; you clearly opened it without me looking.”
Me: *inward sigh*
Question of the Week
What is the most wholesome experience you’ve ever had?