When I was young I felt like a loser, nothing would go right for me. At school I was ignored to the point of been nonexistent, I could of stayed away from school and know one would of missed me. But I suffered from fear so I went to school and sat in the back of the class room and did nothing...
While in the grocery shore I am often spoken to about the products that I am looking at. It happen five days ago while I was studding the meat, a woman came up to look at the meat and started to talk to me. I spoke back and then we went our separate ways. It does not worry me if people do this...