the title sums up my life..
anyway.
this random dude just showed up and started playing his guitar
and i feel awkward as frick.
he just got up and left
omg
*anxiety has left the chat, but it will return later on because it can *
AAaAH
i did my debate today and it was OK
although i stuffed up my rebuttal,
cuz was not prepared
everything was good, i was so calm
and then my social anxiety was like
"Oh hey remember me?"
its wedneday tomorrow.
and i have PDP
yay.
kill me.
