Huh

Weird thing happened in Art this morning. We were sketching each other, more practice at drawing people, an Rasputin pulls me up. Something about liking my artistic interpretation of Shiro an the use of colours too express mood. I couldn't tell him that I was drawing what I actually saw, could I?

Like I said, weird.

I either need to get me eyes checked or lay off the you-don't-need-to-know-what...

I could get used to this.

Had me first healing session with Lorna after class today. She's not bad, for a teacher-type. She even helped me with me english homework. Brave woman.

The burns're pretty bad, but I think I can get most of it fixed, cepting the worst parts that is.

It took a lot out of me - for the first time since Monday my head's not all over the place.

An now I got meself a bit of free time an strangely enough, I'm feeling social. Not exactly fitting with the brooding english loner stereotype, but I figure Jono's got that one down pat. Any one feel like keeping me company on the front porch whilst I catch up on me vitamin N? If not, I'll be in the rec room for a while, catching up on me brainless tv watching.

Ha. Looks almost like a normal life if you squint...