I didn't do it. Again!
What the hell is wrong with me?!
Or maybe I just shouldn't do it at all.... But I want to! And I will. Tomorrow.
Don't you dare hurry me. xP
It's that I'm worry about what he can do/say/think... I don't want him to get it in the wrong way. Maybe it's a huge mistake. Maybe it's better the way it is. Maybe. I got to be sure. Let's do it!
First, do it, then, handle the consequences.
That's my quantum-ly unstable way of live.