Thanks to Kate's big blabbering mouth, everyone knows who I have a massive crush on, and yes, that includes the guy himself. He's blanking me, his girlfriend thinks I'm weird (though she seems not to mind much) and none of my friendly chat people will ever type at me in the same light again. I may as well stick a big-arse banner above my door saying "Becke 4 Mr. _____" (nice idea Pooka).
Mr. _____ - can you say Ash Ketchum? He's not blanking me, he's just run out of stuff to say (apart from "wha?" and "huh?"). The boy has NO idea whatsoever. I could run up to him and say "I fancy you" and he'd be like, "what does fancy mean?". God, I love dim people. :)
Everyone else still thinks I'm weird, but I can deal with that. Meh.