Through a Lens Darkly

Something was up with my computer last night. Some letters wouldn't show up on my blog or when I talked to some people. Katrina's convo was the worst. I saw nothing and when I finally did see something all I could read was 'eed'. So naturally, I thought of weed. lol
Today was okay. Quite good for a Monday. I didn't have to present any of my seminars/projects, so that was bogus. But other than that, all went well.
I think our English teacher is officially scared of us. She went to check up on our work, got scared and walked away, and then turned back to see us laughing. It was hilarious!
PS. Finn, on Wednesday when we buy "wrapping" paper, bring the photos. I wanna enlarge the "beast" photo on the Kodak Picture Maker thingy and make copies of the other weirdness. I wanna put them on my Wall of Weird.
I took a quiz titled 'Are you weird?' Here are the results:
You're classicaly strange.
Amanda, sure, you might break-dance in the cafeteria, but you save the moves for when the vice-principal isn't on lunch duty. When "normal" is needed (i.e., in class or on a job interview), you can play that role, too. As long as neither way of "acting" stresses you out, you're just doing a good job of expressing yourself honestly. Weirdo!