Here's the thing
As much as I don’t mind schoolwork (other than it chews away at the time that I could be spending writing), I don’t particularly like it. Appreciate it, yes; but not like. One of the reasons being that when I’m stumped, I have to ask for help. And I hate asking for help, because that means I have to talk to people and get into a conversation; which I am not very fond of.
That being said, I now have to have weekly conferences with my teachers about my class progression and projects. So, as I sit here writing this, I seriously think I am about to go into a panic attack because I have to call her on my phone and have this little chat-sy. And I hate talking on the phone with people, especially to those that I don’t know/know very well.
Okay. I interrupted your scrolling for a mini-rant. As you were.
Talking on the phone
My dad keeps yelling at me and telling me how useless I am because I don’t want to call up the bank and reset my password.
I just don’t like talking on the phone. I only use the phone when I absolutely have to like if I need an answer straight away.
How hard is that to understand?
