he doesn't even have classes until 1:30 and he's there at 11, nearly every single Tuesday and Thursday.....it just doesn't make sense and I feel like I'm crazy sometimes like...omg is that him? I have to like watch where I'm going because he's always f.ing there! Its 100% in no way coincidental/wishful thinking. He's admitted to enjoying it. Definitely not ptsd, but perhaps a weird social problem of some sort idk...
but yeah. I don't care as much as I used to about it, now its kind of joke with classmates and I'm used to it. Just thought about it today since it happen and the incident last week. It gets to me less and less, but its definitely become a thing. I was just looking for insight/experiences. So thanks
