ruined my night out on Saturday. It was the weirdest thing as I am not normally paranoid. But I couldn't shake the feeling like something bad was going to happen and I had no clue what. So I became the world's worst passenger thinking every car was going to hit us, and when T dropped me off at my car I checked the far back and all the windows and my secret hiding spots to make sure everything was in order. I kinda freaked out all the way to K's house just feeling like I needed to get somewhere and once I was settled and off the road, everything would be fine. And it was! It was just a sucky feeling to be suspicious of everything. I am glad I am not normally like that.
Now to sleep to make up for my wacky weekend schedule.
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