I don’t believe in karma but the word fits.

Remember numerous months ago when I blogged about the girl from high school that full on rage glared slash snubbed me in the computer lab when I said hi to her?

She’s in my English class.

4 months of agony are upon me.

4 months of her gaze piercing through my fake blond head.

She’s graduated from silently smirking at me to a raw, angry ‘you-are-the-worst-thing-to-ever-happen-to-me’ glare.

I really think she should just grow up and tell me what I did. I’ve grown up, so she should. I mean, she could blog about it or something.