I guess it could have something to do with how I was spoken to again this morning. But I really don’t know. It doesn’t seem to be connected to any thoughts, it’s just a feeling.
I am at the mechanic now for my car window. He said he can definitely fix it but first he has to run a bunch of tests to see why it isn’t going back up. I have no idea what this will cost.
It already cost $120 to fill up with petrol this morning. Plus, I realised on the way here that I need to get some food I can take to uni tomorrow.
Maybe I am subconsciously nervous about uni starting back tomorrow. I didn’t think I was, but now I’m not so sure. It’s like stress is my automatic default when it comes to my degree, which takes most of the fun out of learning.