Well tonight I went to the dance at the Cannon Center to celebrate the last day of classes and they had 5 people drawing caricatures. We got in line at 10:30. Tess and I stayed in line for an 1 1/2 hours...in high heels. Well at 11:50 the lady in charge told us that there was a possibility that we wouldn't get done. I said to Tess earlier "watch, the people in front of us will get done but we won't." Well we waited and waited. Finally the people in front of us sat down in the chairs.
There was still hope!
Well the lady again advised us to just go enjoy the last 5 minutes of the dance because at that point there was no way we would get done. So we took her advice and left....well. This is where I get miffed. We left the line, the people behind us got out of line, but two random girls behind them went and sat down. Yes folks, Tess and I waited in line for 90 minutes in heels, we were told to leave so we did, and then some people behind us got their picture done. Man, I rarely get mad in front of my friends but I'm so MAD!!!!
Of course, my luck!
I'm still fuming! But hopefully I'll wake up in a better mood than I am in right now.
p.s. Thanks for listening to my sob story
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