My camera is actually working.
You see, I dropped it two weeks ago, and then the lens wouldn't retract, no matter what I tried, and I figured that that was the end of the camera. I laid it to rest in a drawer, resigned to the fact that I would have to shell out for a new one, which I had planned to do today.
This morning, as I was leaving my house, I was going through that drawer looking for a memory stick, and decided to turn it on for no reason at all. And the lens retracted. It is back to new. Actually, it is better than new, because this camera has the ability to heal itself.
It's like that time that bible guy was all "Aw, man, I'm totally dead," and his friends were all "Oh, no way! This sucks!," but then three or four days later he was all "Oh dudes, I totally punk'd you guys! I am so not dead!" and everyone was totes happy and stuff.
This is just like that. I am so happy, and plan to commemerate this day yearly with eggs and rabbits.
And fireworks. I like fireworks.
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