A few weeks ago, in English class, the teacher told me that day, a girl had asked her if that was where I sit, and it was... I looked up at the board, and the quote was: "How can I be lost, if I've got nowhere to go?" What's wierd is that in lunch right before that, I wrote: "How can I blame you, if it's me I can't forgive?" on a piece of paper. I then gave her a quote from School of Rock, the part where he's talking about touching the kids. She laughed and said that that's exactly what her husband told her she should write down! I was so totally freaked out, man!