MY crappy day:
When I went into the darkroom yesterday the light wasn't working so I didn't want to dump the chemicals I hadn't used .
So I called the sec of the art dept she called maintenance he said it was the switch but he added red lights I guess last night.
well I go into today and the teachers is acting funny and I am real intuitive and I got bad vibes soon as I saw him anyway. Well I was in the closet and I said "saturation" cause the film had to much light he says "please let me speak for myself" Since I was taklking to myself not sure what he meant.
Then I am in the dark room he comes in and yells "sheila come put up your stuff" well that started me crying cause I always clean up after EVERYONE the only reason I hadn't cleaned up is our room to process is 9X9 and we had 4 people in it so I couldn't get to the sink or the cabinet.
So I put it away got my stuff (Sobbing the whole time) and said "I need to speak with you" we went out in the hall and I said "three things" It is NOT my fault you have an inept maintenance man, I ONLY called cause I didn't want to waste chemicals
two I was speaking to myself (which everyone does in the lab) and three I HAVE NEVER not cleaned up after myself now I am crying the whole time he tried to say something and I said NO I"M TALKING NOW and I finished and left as I was leaving he says "I'm sorry"
I mean does he think I had any authority over that maintenance man???????I thought the jerk would ASK before he frigged with the dark room ya know
He never has told us like if something happens do this or this he just has us punt and I thought I did what I should have ..guess not
Now I have a splitting headache
<of the I hate to cry class.