The Story of how Jane has the Best Teacher Ever

Over break my ASL class was supposed to do a research paper, using a handout our teacher Mr. Obee would email us. All week we waited for the handout, but it never came.
Safe to say, my entire class was freaking out. We had an entire message chain over Facebook of all of us figuring out what to do. Yes we should have emailed him, but none of us really wanted to out of fear. Fear of actually having to do the report in two days. ^^

so, this morning someone in my class finally emailed him asking what we were supposed to do.

HE EXCUSED IT.

.....the only homework we had for that class over break. HE. EXCUSED. IT.

best teacher ever? I think so. ^^

What I Did This Summer

"Jane, you may give your report now."
"Yes Ma'am."

"Eh hem. What I did this Summer, by Jane.

I was in a wedding for my dear friend Hobbes, watched all of Buffy the Vampire Slayer, ate unholy amounts of frozen yogurt, looked at beautiful art, played guitar, cooked,-"

okay folks. I'm not going to go into every loving detail. but school started a few weeks ago, and it seemed like the thing to do.

who else watched Joss Whedon like no tomorrow?? anyone? no? okay.

anyway.

like I said, school just started. it's hard. so. very. hard.
and guess what! science hates me! yay! I'm going to be a great architect at this rate!

to quote Dr. Horrible, "Wow, sarcasm! That's original!"

so what did everyone else do over summer?

-Jane