I just realised that I do a lot of things just to please everyone [well, if not everyone then at least most people] and to save my own arse.
This isn't helping me, I'm getting more and more constricted and squashed out of any shape I have now. It doesn't help that I lack a stress release mechanism.
And what do you do when the girl you like acts like a spoilt brat when you're hanging out with all your friends?
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