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I think I'm a little too paranoid of an individual. Something as simple as somebody not answering a phone freaks me out.
I'm a big girl. I shouldn't be upset because my dad's phone goes to voicemail. But I worry. I worry about him. It's very likely that his phone died, or he's having phone issues, or he ran out of minutes.
But that doesn't make me feel better. And knowing that there's no way I'm going to be able to get a hold of him until I go home Sunday freaks me out.
But I worry too much. And that's that.
I'm a big girl. I shouldn't be upset because my dad's phone goes to voicemail. But I worry. I worry about him. It's very likely that his phone died, or he's having phone issues, or he ran out of minutes.
But that doesn't make me feel better. And knowing that there's no way I'm going to be able to get a hold of him until I go home Sunday freaks me out.
But I worry too much. And that's that.