Then on Monday, I was replacing the Ink Cartridge in our printer. It decided to spit up on me. Luckily, none got on my clothes or anywhere else. However, all I could do was laugh and laugh and laugh. But after about a half hour of scrubbing, I wasn't laughing anymore, because this is what my hands looked like...


I called my dad and told him that I needed a chemistry major to help me get the ink out. Wanna hear the response I got? "Good luck!" Then he told me to soak it in Bleach. 15 seconds of bleach on the hands and no more ink. I was so glad it worked.
I seriously think that I should have a blog just for all the "oops" things that I do!
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