Is this sad, or...?
Over the duration of this week, I busied myself with the careful charting of the high school hierachy. I labeled it "High School Foodchain" 2007 edition. It consists of five (six) tiers: the Populars, Middle Class, Suffering Artist Branch B and the Kindergardeners, Substance Abuses and Others, (and Freshmen). Within all branches are more deliniated groups (who I will not outline here as to save time), and within them are even more specified groups.
I did this out of boredom and entertainment.
But next week's plan is a detailed mapping of cafeteria table clique-positions.
And the week after that? Locker mapping.
Am I a sad person, or would you, in circumstances such as severe boredom and a heightened sense of observation do the same?
Tell me of your woes.
And then -- maybe -- I'll upload my foodchain.
WHO KNOWS. O.o
I did this out of boredom and entertainment.
But next week's plan is a detailed mapping of cafeteria table clique-positions.
And the week after that? Locker mapping.
Am I a sad person, or would you, in circumstances such as severe boredom and a heightened sense of observation do the same?
Tell me of your woes.
And then -- maybe -- I'll upload my foodchain.
WHO KNOWS. O.o