How the **** did I end up such a paranoid person? I opened the door up just now, it's nearly 7 PM and dark outside, and I see some random person slowly walking around in the street a couple houses down from me. My first thought was that they're a serial killer looking for somebody in this neighborhood to kill. I mean, that's not a normal thing to think, right? And now I'm sitting up in my room, scared somebody's gonna break into my house and murder me. Why do I think this way
How the **** did I end up such a paranoid person? I opened the door up just now, it's nearly 7 PM and dark outside, and I see some random person slowly walking around in the street a couple houses down from me. My first thought was that they're a serial killer looking for somebody in this neighborhood to kill. I mean, that's not a normal thing to think, right? And now I'm sitting up in my room, scared somebody's gonna break into my house and murder me. Why do I think this way
School is stressing me out. I wanna run away and hide somewhere where no one can find me and I can be in peace. I never thought year 10 would be THIS bad
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Originally posted by Lovatostan
oh sis, wait for year 11
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**** you both. Come join me in Year 13.
I can't even at how absurd these two years of college are.
Omfg I'm so mad rn. I'm gonna hang out with my friend tomorrow. But my grandparents have to go to a wake, so ofc they're taking the car, and they're taking mine. They don't wanna take the other one cause its 'too junky' OMFG I'm so mad. I have like no way of getting my friend now -_-
How does one actually ENJOY winter? There's three feet of snow on the ground... and its still snowing.
It's -25 with the wind chill, it basically feels like a million daggers are stabbing you when the wind blows.
The power went out for a bit, which means my house is without heat.
I'm stuck inside to do a whole lot of nothing.
Oh, and I've paid $30 in cabs getting to and from work (which took more then a hour to do, normally less then 10 minutes.)
And now I'm sitting up in my room, scared somebody's gonna break into my house and murder me. Why do I think this way 
I've been wrong all this time.