I have been worshiping my inner force who happens to be named Fred. Very Funny! Unfortunately we didn't came up with anything revolutionary. Maybe tomorrow...
And If Fred was a picture I think he would look like this:
Today when I sat alone and abandoned in the photo studio I felt a faint odor of burnt (human) flesh. Curious as I am I had to explore the matter only to find that our underdeveloped resturant staff had burned up all the food (and obviously some students to). The fire was everywhere. Windows melted, the gas stove exploded and everyone ran for their lives. The worst thing was that one of my photographs burned up. But the other I managed to save indeed!
I make so great prioritizes in emergencies!
(ans yes, I use Google translator so don't blame me if it's bad english, blame Google)
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