a small vent

I hate it when I think that I've upset someone, but it's absolutely impossible to know at the time being. cuz I can't fix it, I can't talk about it, and it just sits there inside my head. Especially when you factor in the fact that I usualy read more into things than nessesary, so it could be a non issue, but then it says "but wht if you aren't overreading this time? what if you really did upset her? you screwed up." and then I just stew in this going round and round untill I can talk to the person I may or may not have wronged.

and I end up blogging about it. damn it.