Friend's Art Table

So whenever I enter the Art Room for my Photography class I see my friend (who is a senior this year *crying in corner*) cleaning off the table. I would look at her and she explains why she's doing so....

HER FRICKIN' TABLE GROUP FOR ART DOESN'T KNOW HOW TO WIPE DOWN OR DRY A SMALL SQUARE TABLE!!! THEY JUST LEAVE HER TO DO ALL THIS STUFF BY HERSELF WHEN THEY WOULD SAY THEY WOULD HELP!

THE LATEST EXCUSE MADE?!-

"I don't wanna be late for my class upstairs."

DUDE, IT DOESN'T TAKE THAT LONG TO CLEAN A TABLE! I BET YOUR CLASS ISN'T EVEN THAT FAR AWAY UPSTAIRS! JUST HELP. CLEAN. THE. FRICKIN'. TABLE.

GISH DERNIT PEOPLE! *flips a table*

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