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I officially had a fucking mental breakdown.
A friend of mine from work died this weekend.
I start school in one week and I already want to give up.
And I'm already convinced Alan is going to realize I'm shitty and break up with me. It's been a fucking week and a half.
Why is it so hard for me to just be sure of myself?
A friend of mine from work died this weekend.
I start school in one week and I already want to give up.
And I'm already convinced Alan is going to realize I'm shitty and break up with me. It's been a fucking week and a half.
Why is it so hard for me to just be sure of myself?