I was going into town to meet up with someone i'm doing a project with, and i had to take the bus. I was so nervous about everything it took me at least a minute to get the driver to understand what i was saying, because i was talking so quietly. Plus, i was half an hour late, before leaving the house i kept taking off and redo-ing my make-up and hair because it wasn't quite right and i felt that everyone would be scrutinizing me if i looked a strand out of place.
I bit my lip until it bled really bad on the way there in the bus, and i was so worried i felt like i was going to burst into tears.
It was all a pointless fuss when i got there though. Gah.