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bad boys, bad boys, what'cha gonna do?

i love photoshop . . . so i spent all evening yesterday on the computer practicing different techniques . . . which isn't very interesting for you to read about . . . . . .but then I was distracted by some jerk shining a flashlight in my eyes through the front window from the outside . . . for a brief moment, I tried to ignore it but this person kept waving his light back and forth across my eyes . . . so I'm getting pissed and I start waving him away until I quickly realize that it is a police officer . . . by the time I get out of the chair and walk to the window, he is right there pressing his badge up to the glass . . . I run into the hall to open the front door . . . . . . there stood two officers . . . of course, I now I feel like the jerk for ignoring them (and relieved that I didn't give them the finger from the comfort of my living room) . . . so now I'm apologizing and answering their questions and acting what must have seemed like a total spaz . . . what I gathered is that there was a break in one street over . . . and that is as exciting as it gets living in Ferndale, so far . . .

posted by ron @ 4:50 PM