Je ne sais pas. It's a combination of general feelings of hostility and the distinct impression that people don't actually want to be around me.
(Except, of course, when they've forgotten to bring their books. Then I'm their best friend, because regardless of how poorly I feel that they think of me, I'm generally willing to share.)
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(Except, of course, when they've forgotten to bring their books. Then I'm their best friend, because regardless of how poorly I feel that they think of me, I'm generally willing to share.)