Look, I love listening to stories from people. But I forgot how exhausting socialising can be… No matter how much I’ve grown, I will always be that socially awkward quiet girl in the corner. I will always be an introvert at heart who needs her time away from everything—literally from any human contact.
Now it makes sense why school was continuously exhausting. It was the socialising part that constantly made me… bitter (I’m trying to be better now I promise)
I feel like this post is random because my feelings and thoughts are all over the place. I think it’s journal time.