Since when was it established? All this talking business to be my business? Yuri will probably think I’m over reacting, but the level of anxiety on my part is skyrocketing to an all-out panic attack. Get this: I even had to storm into the histopathology office to take a breather and calmly type out a not-so-neurotic script and an ever-so-holy prayer. Talking has never – and will probably never be – my strong suit, although this is clearly contrary to popular belief.
Still, things like this are a part of life – waves that I must learn to ride. This attitude will make Cager sick of me.
Just to make it clear: I am sick of myself too.
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