I like looking at ants.The only step left is to brag to the 2 friends you sit with at lunch time. Too bad the low functioning autistic one will be staring at some fly on the wall and the other one is too occupied stuffing his face because he's in all likelihood morbidly obese. Still you'll tell the story.... they just won't listen. I'd say get some better friends, but little Timmy you can't. Middle and Highschool is just gonna be the rough patch in life and you'll have to accept that. If you're lucky maybe one day you'll be able to get an ugly girlfriend who was just as much of a loser in highschool.