2.4.2002
 
... I guess the fact that, despite the formal demeanor of the discussion I was still intimidated to state my opinion, is what's making me tear my hair out. The feeling of knowing that I shouldn't take an insult, no matter how indirect, without some sort of comment... yet being utterly powerless to speak. Wishing I had just that much more courage to piss people off...

And all that brings back too many unwanted middle school memories.

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