So I really don't know why this kid at work keeps asking me out... I must be projecting desparateness somehow, which I consciously try not to do. Every night before I go to bed I tell myself, over and over again, "You're not desparate. You're not desparate. You're not desparate." but I don't think I'm getting through to my subconscious.
The other thing I tell myself every night before I go to bed is, "Things are never going to get better. So you might as well give up now."
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