stampede

Now am worried.

It wasn't the first time, but last night was the worst because I had the instinct to just run away from the crowd.

Was at the mall with Broody to meet up with friends, M actually celebrating his 31st birthday with pizza instead of the cookout. Maybe it' s the immediate cancellation of the cookout plans, maybe it's the not-so-friendly atmosphere of that corner F&H store, but whatever it is it made me fear the crowd while walking towards the pizza parlor.

I thought all these people are rushing towards me on a stampede. I almost panicked and ran.

No way...am not turning into an agoraphobic, am I?