I'm not mad at you. I'm mad at the world. Mad at life. I'm mad that social situations and people, even with those I know well paralyze me. I'm mad that I know nothing about life and can do nothing to change the way I live, which by the way, I'm absolutely sick of. I'm mad that I'm stuck in this stupid small brain and I can't get out. I have no ambitions, no hobbies, no friends, no job, no school, no life. The only help I get comes in the form of negativity, or snide comments. I'm just sick and tired and frustrated. I'm sorry.