I took this picture for a project for my visual arts class, and as you can see I was in the process of ripping it up when I noticed that it is the best picture of this type that I have ever taken. I have tons of ID’s with horrible pictures where I don’t know whether to smile or not and by the time the camera has flashed I was somewhere in-between. But when I run to the picture booth in the metro right before it closes to get this picture to do a last-minute project, it comes out really well. And then I have to rip it into pieces and glue fragments of it together to make it totally unrecognizable as a good picture….aaahh, oh well, at least the project is over and my semester is basically over and next semester will be easier. And then I have to enter the real world and get a job! NOOOOOOOOO! 19-year-olds aren’t supposed to get real jobs…..