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The day makes me anxious.
Criticism. And the opposite sex. But especially criticism coming from the opposite sex.
This, most definitely.
As, of late, especially, when the criticism is over things I wasn't even thinking. My professor seems to think I was complaining about my grades, and I never was. I am extremely happy with my grades. It's better than the SQL class, that I am going to scrape a C in because I bombed the first test.
I am coming to realize that intelligence should be rewarded, but ignorance, especially in humans, is limitless.
I think the unknown triggers some of my anxiety.
The Hokey Pokey IS what it's all about
Having to talk/deal with strangers or people I don't know well.
Being in social situations where I only know 1 other person or no one at all.
Interviews and presentations.
When people look at me on public transportation.
Large groups of teenagers.
Having too much work to do and too little time to do it because I procrastinated.