March 2011
2 posts
Just a thought, but I'm fine.
Why is it that anytime I come into contact with someone close to me I have to mentally scan for a mistake on my part that could give away a secret, even if I have nothing to hide? Every time I hear a key in the front door, I get a sudden anxiety that I can’t explain. Is that normal? Will it ever go away?
I should stop falling asleep listening to Pink Floyd. I got a pillow with speakers in...
What if I ask nicely?
Tomorrow is not going to be fun. I have a makeup run in the morning, a presentation in front of the class (alone, in Shakespearean costume), several community service hours due, and then I’m getting a ride with Craig to Long Beach for Tribe introductions [EDIT: by makeup run, I did not mean a quick stop at the store for some foundation (as I took care of that last week)]. Having completed...
