Look, it's a post!

I almost did this. Almost. But then they left before I even finished slamming my book down.

'Nyway, I like the first panel a lot. And I love their expressions in the bottom left one. But my hair from the back looks weird.

I was gonna upload this as a pencil sketch, but the spiral messed up the scan.

I hate it when people with the abnormal ability to draw good go and say stuff that make the rest of us feel bad. Especially when it has continuity, like a comic. Like: "Oh I really like how I did this character, but I think the face could be fixed." Now anyone who has ever tried to draw a unique and disguishable face will no how hard it is. Frankly, I don't really care how my character's face is as long as it's recognizable as a face at all. Really now. But still, they fill me with so much awe that I can't be mad at them. 'Cuz you people rock.

So our schools robot is doing okay. They finished the wheel mechanism last night. They were driving it around at lunch, partly just to show off. It's like, "Yeah, we're so cool cuz we have a robot that moves, even though that's all it does, and that it has no arms, and the competition is in less than four weeks and JFK's already finished theirs." C'MON, PEOPLE!!! A TOY CAR DOES AS MUCH, AND IT'S PRETTIER!!!!

... We are so screwed'd.

But hey, at least we get to miss school for the competition. JOY!

I also have no idea where the kiosk went. I mean, it's a huge thing the size of a car garage. There's not very many places it could go. In fact, how did they move it at all? And how will they get it to the competition?

Anyway, choir is starting up again, so happiness for that. I think I'll just like run out of the building over to junior side just to look at the little kiddies and laugh. First session next monday. I get to miss 5 min before and after lunch. Huzzah. Yay for laughing at little kiddies. Who will, if I'm fast enough, be in class and doing work. And a bunch of older peeps will walk in and they'll be like "Woah! Senior campus kids! Wow!" Actually, I wanna read some sample writing. To see if there's another retardedly talented kid like Tiff. I mean seriously, in grade7 she was writing at pretty much the same level of sophistication that I am now. Which is saying something because, not to be full of myself or anything, I know my writing is one of the best in the grade level.

... 97% Math Exam. A little lower than expected, admittedly, but still pretty awesome. (I have no doubt in my mind that the 3% lost was due to idiot mistakes)

Blogger keeps telling me that my internet connection died. Because it did. Again. Because Sympatico is not so hot.

My marks in my sketchbook aren't so good. 7's, 8's 7.5's, 8.5's. Amanda got all tens. I ph34r her. I still haven't managed to get her to do a webcomic. This means that I haven't been bothering her enough. Maybe I should break into her locker and but a giant pop-up thing saying "Amanda! Webcomic!"

I have to fix the layout for this blog sometimes. The banner's cut off. I also have to fix E1's layout. I also have to fix portfolio site's layout. I also have to make a layout for Wry. I also have to make a layout for my dad's site... GLARGH!!!! And AFC's new layout is making me feel so incompetent, the way Fangathering already is. And I think Fangathering is actually a bit younger than E1... *sob* I'm a failure.

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I will now go punch FF in the face for messing up my IE-perfect E1 layout.