growing up

that’s right, I just figured out the fuse box. 

say what you will, but this is coming from the girl who a few years ago called the apartment manager shaky and on the verge of tears when the fuse to the stove blew and the stove top spit sparks at me.  I called everyone short of 9-1-1 when a friend told me to try the fuse box and I was like, “huh?”  Yeah, sometimes I can be that girl.

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