Crush was back in class on Tuesday. Didn't talk to me. Same goes for Wednesday. My levels of apathy astound even me. In early November, she gave me a bag of candy. I didn't eat a single one after December third, when I gave her the note. I just had one, five minutes ago. This has some sort of significance in the greater scheme of things. I swear to $deity. I'm just...not sure what, yet. Physics class is over now, and she's in none of my classes this coming semester. If I'm very lucky, I'll get over her.
And...that is all.