Hate, Change, and Genuine, Shock.

"O...key"

Sanguine shock? Aaaaaaaanyway...

So, while trying to contact Christine last night, I got presumably, Kathy, via msn.

And it makes you wonder how little people change over time, how immature they still are, and generally, how much of a bitch, they still are.

*shrug*

I'm just presuming, but given their mannerisms, I'm going to guess it was her.

So in summary. My night was spent doing maths, finally understanding Complex Numbers (at least, enough to do it.), and thinking about this.

Namely, of a passive revenge plan which included making her fail because she was so preoccupied with hating me.

Then I realised that I didn't know how much ATAR she needed, and then, that it was probably a waste of my time and energy.

Even though passive revenge wouldn't use much energy.

And then, I remembered that hate hurts the person who holds it, anyway.

So, all in all, I'm just not going to do anything about it, because I don't *need* to.

She usually avoids me like the plague, so being so eager to insult me came as a very large surprise.

And speaking of surprises, Vegetable Eater considered getting a daffodil for me.

Makes me really guilty that I'm not nicer to her, sometimes.

(It ended with me just reassuring her that it's fine if she didn't get me one. After all, I never got her anything *cringe with guilt*)

Hoping today I do English all night =3