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Akira I am scared and excited at the same time for my upcoming date. Excited because I can't wait for it and scared because of if. And there are lots of ifs. What if something goes wrong? What if I make fool of myself? What if he realises I'm not good enough? What if he changed his mind? I guess I just have to wait and see what today's night has planned for me and hope for the best. I haven't told anyone about it. I just don't want to get my hopes high up only for them to fall down. Telling anyone means to go through series of questions that I don't have answer for. I don't know what truly is going on with me. My thoughts are flying like dust in storm, they have no definite direction. I'm still trying to figure out everything happening to me and sharing anything will complicate