When I was in elementary school, my teachers thought I had a vision problem, because when I was stressed out I looked at things out of the corner of my eye (scary movies, scary teachers). My right eye. Apparently, this isn't so uncommon.... except I've got it backwards from the dogs.
by Hannah @ 2:13 PM
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Welcome back, Hannah! I wondered if you'd ever write here again!
Interesting note: your grandmother did exactly what you do, I have proof in a photo. She was looking at her own (extremely scary) mother out of the corner of her eye...
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