
When people are mean for no reason
I went to the writing event sjut up and write again tonight. There were only 5 people this time but that didn't matter, it was still fun. There was someone who felt the need to call me a pleb but I was able to put him in his place with some good comebacks. In the end he felt ashamed of himself for saying that to me. I don't even understand why he suddenly said that.
This time I couldn't concentrate as well as usual but I still managed to write 2 pages. I find it very difficult to rise above it because it's about myself.
Still, I'm very happy that I went because it's very good for me to do an event like that in the evening so that I can get out of the house for a while. I'm also getting better at socializing which makes me less afraid to try new things! That's what I call progress!
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