Everything I’ve been posting is about DTU. I’m so scared to perform. and we’re leaving tomorrow morning. and I’m not even packed yet. and I’m so tired. and we perform that same day we leave. Bagh. Okay.
I’ll keep convincing myself that it didn’t matter. It never happened. And I never cared. So it’ll be easier to move on and let go. Because I shouldn’t waste my time on someone else that won’t give me the time of day. Such a waste of feelings. Right?