This blog contains the pointless ramblings a of a sixteen year old girl who sometimes has trouble remembering which hand is her right and which hand is her left. What better place to let out some pent up teenage angst and frustration?
Sunday, February 1, 2015
Wait. I Changed My Mind.
I was standing in line at Panera Bread today, looking forward to getting Mac n' Cheese in a bread bowl with a brownie and large soda. This was a rare opportunity. Once every other month my mom will take me to Panera, and I had been looking forward to this one for weeks. As I stood in line, a group of guys about my age came in behind me, and I was suddenly hit with a wave of self-consciousness. When it was my turn to order, I felt so much anxiety from the presence of my peers, I wound up ordering a small salad with no dressing, and a water. I wasted my much anticipated meal on a stupid pile of leaves all because I didn't want to be perceived as fat or made fun of by complete strangers who probably weren't even paying any attention to me! Ugh. I'm an idiot sometimes.
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