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Personal Narrative: Analyzing Anxiety While At Home

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I anxiously watched the clock. 2:57, 2:58, 2:59, 3:00; time to text Joey so he can pick me up. In roughly about 4 hours, I’m going to be a sobbing mess, but trust me, I’ll be okay. you’ll see why later. Joey texts back after 5 minutes of agonizing anxiety as I was waiting for him. He’s outside. I ZOOMED out of the room, grabbed my essentials (phone, camera, chargers, etc.), and climbed into Joey’s car. I still can’t believe I’m going to see Twenty Øne Piløts in person. Joey and I waited for Layla and Shakiya to come over to his house. Once they came, we sat in Joey’s room for about thirty minutes, just trying to take in how overwhelmed we all are. We all talked about Tyler and Josh, and how much we loved them, and we talked about hoping

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