Just got off the phone with him. The phone is evil. It turns me into a babbling fool, I feel so self-conscious and slow. It doesn't help that I just took my medication (which makes me sleepy), so my mental function is not at its peak. Plus the added pressure of wanting to impress him at every turn. Oh, man.
*deep breath* I am not an idiot. He does not think I'm an idiot.
I am going to bed.
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