Oh, no, John! You mean the other kids don't like me? How devastating! However will I be able to go on?
You're the immature one, Ace. And you still haven't had the balls to actually debate the issue instead of counting popularity votes for the King of the Winter Carnival.
You are dismissed. The lunch bell is ringing. Off to the cafeteria for a game of connect-the-dots before recess and four-square.
There must be a full moon.
So...what? You're gonna take your Blackberry and go home? Glenn, your behavior, and devolving logic, and ever more shrill tone, are classic indicators of someone who has psychological issues. Grandiosity being one of them: If you recall, this all started, more than 400 posts ago, by you declaring that you couldn't be out of touch in a movie theater for 2.5 hours--just couldn't, your work demanded it.
Yeah. Guess you didn't get enough positive reinforcement as a youngster, huh? Maybe I can help make up for lost time:
Hurry, Glennie, you don't want to miss the bus. The bus won't be happy without you, Glennie. The bus needs you, Glennie. The bus just can't function without you. None of us can, Glennie.
Feel better?