I was going to post this message in class, but, because I was late (fucking snow and fucking public transit), I wasn't sitting in the back; consequently, the person directly behind me could see my screen. And I'm not being paranoid; as soon as I logged on to evilbore--and my lennon avatar was clearly visible--the person behind me started singing "Ticket to Ride."
Anyway, Flannel Girl finally decided to show up to class. She looked as beautiful as ever, and to further twist that knife into my heart, she was wearing bangs. I, on the other hand, had my anxious I-HATE-EVERYONE/PLEASE KILL-ME look going. During the break, we briefly made eye contact: I quickly became embarrassed and diverted my eyes, then tilted my head to the ground and did a sad, defeated Charlie Brown walk to my seat.
I never feel as alone as I do when I'm in class, where I'm constantly reminded how alone I really am by the happy, friendly students surrounding me.