My uncle asked me today why I always looks sad all the time and never say anything and flatly told me that I should make an effort to look more friendly and smile.
Then he informed me that one of my teachers asked him at church what's wrong with me.
Then someone else asked me if I was okay. (By that time? No, not really...)
Then my aunt asked me what was wrong and tried to make me talk. But I didn't really feel like talking.
I don't think I started the day out sad or stressed, but when people tell you you're a sorry sight all day, you sure end up feeling that way.
I actually skipped going to a school/church social event tonight over it.
I want a long, quiet car ride.
I want to go home, now.