Being a size of an ant

They call me Tiny Tim and I am the size of an ant because that stupid Hudson made me tiny with that stupid srink ray. I am going to get back at her. My plan would be to run over to her desk climb up the side of it with tape and paperclips. After a day of climbing I would make a tent out of post it notes. Then start making a bridge to get to the printer. The next thing I would do is climb inside the printer and puncher the ink capsale. I would laugh then jump up and down saying i did something. that is the end of my story.