When I say that there are no good guys in my school (to get involved with), I don’t mean NO GUYS PERIOD, even if it seems I do. So yeah, I am really picky. Yeah, I feel that relationships in high school aren’t really that worth it and it’s kind of on the back burner for me. Maybe it’s because I’ve known these guys for so long that sighing over them seems slightly incestuous; maybe I just haven’t met the right one yet. But just because I don’t confide in all my friends every time I get a fluttery feeling inside, or think, hey that guy, I can actually come to like him,  doesn’t mean that I suck with guys, am a stuck-up guy-hater bitch, or an emotionless harpy. (or whatever else you said, Raj. lol)