three cups obesity, seven cups social anxiety.
(made in 3/19/19) It seems that I have worsen my predicament, and this, obviously, is not what I wanted. What method did I use, you ask? I regurgitate info, idealisms, or knowledge that I didn't have in the first place in places where they require correct info, idealisms, or knowledge in it. I know I'm taking this on something small that happened today, but I tend to overlook them and today I have correlated this to my past mistakes. It is human to make mistakes, but my predicament is that I've made too many. I need to stop to making them because I can no longer be described human by then. In addition, I still have my social anxiety. It isn't a good fit when someone who has such commits mistakes that exceed the limit that defines being human. This frustration has gotten worse because of the fact that I need to redeem myself for the shit I've done when I was still unaware of what I was doing. That era, I regret more than this. I've been an asshole for nu...