I. Am. Freaking. Amused.

Actually, I'm not. But I don't quite know how to feel, so let's just place it under "amused".

... On second thoughts, I am amused. Sort of.

I give up. Go figure that out for yourself.

I don't normally see many people that I know at the canteen like, oh, two whole periods after school ends. Suddenly on the day that I cry three people have to see me, one of whom is my civics tutor, and he took me aside for a little while to ask if everything was ok. I think I kinda freaked him out that day. Anyway, I got out of it by laughing stupidly at nothing and saying lots of vague elliptical sentences (nice and Pinteresque) so yeah. I'm in the library right now, waiting for my Book Club to begin.

Actually, what I'm waiting for is Lit S, but I like to think of it as a book club.