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Tuesday, December 10, 2002

3 hours ago, I had a serious panic attack or something. I wanted to cause serious harm to someone someway. My palms were all sweaty....and I would see someone, and think..."Don't fucking say a word to me or i will punch the fuck out of you." And when I got to my room, I was so close to getting kicked out of College Lodge. I took 4 alka-selzers and 4 tylenols (together)...and just ran into the shower. I wasn't in control. I was so broke down. All this stress from my History exam...but then I figured out it wasn't the stress from that exam. The reason I was so upset was because I was so mad at myself for being so defensive when people cracked jokes about me just to play around. I'm was so tired of not knowing why I can't talk to one person, and how I can talk and talk and talk to another. I wanted to know why!!! Why was I so defensive, and why is it hard for me to "talk talk talk" to everyone? I figured it out, and I'm so happy and ::cough:: calm now. (I had a very interesting conversation with myself.) The reason I'm defensive is because I'm a very paranoid person. I'm always thinking people are making fun of me, and when they do under any context (playing or what not), I get so goddammed defensive. Then I got mad at myself for being paranoid. Then I thought, "maybe I should just laugh it off." Then I thought, "Hell no, because you don't want to hide your feelings and be this guy who lets people walk all over you." I'm proud that I'm so defensive, because I'm being real. I'm not this fake person. I'm being myself, and if a person has a problem with it...they can kiss my ass. Fuck you if you're gonna clown on me in front of people; I don't have to be a good little boy and laugh it off. The reason I can talk to one person, and block someone out of my "talk to" list is simple. Again, I'm not being fake. If I don't have any connection with someone, I'm not going to be fake and pretend to be interested in what someone says. Screw that! That's why I'm a quiet people around certain people....it explains a lot. I'm proud of myself once again, for just being real. I'm not pretending to naturally always have something to say to someone. I've been mad at myself for not talking to certain people, but now I know it is okay. I'm not suppose to be able to talk to everyone. The ability to talk to someone on a level I'm comfortable (not this..."what's up" blah blah small talk shit), is something I cannot control. I can't flip the switch and change my personality like a lot of people. I've learned through my experiences that being myself is the way to be. I've been being myself all this time, and didn't know it. When a person ever talks to me, they are getting me...not some projected image of me in order to be socialable. If we're not compatible, we're not compatible. There's nothing I can do about it. And, there's some environments that I just do not function in.

Another problem is that I analyze too many things. I just need to stop trying to guess what the situation is, before it happens. That's a real bad habit that I've always done in the past to protect myself from ...evil. And sometimes I make things more complex then they need to be. I've learned regardless of my problems, the best thing to do about them is to not worry about them. I have spent hours at night just looking up at the ceiling thinking about me. I think that's problematic. I'm creating my own problems by trying to figure them out! How fucked up is that?
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