(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.
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You try to tell yourself you can do it, but you can only really do it if others tell you that you can.
You don't have any hobbies, or if you do, they're not fulfilling enough.
You'd never betray someone, nor would you hold it against someone if they betrayed you, even if it hurts you more and more.
There is never a day you're safe from wondering if having taken a different path like an acquaintance or peer took would've been better for you.
You sometimes wonder if your peers even remember your existence, even though you never made an effort to reach out when they were there.
There are a lot of expectations you feel the need to meet, whether from family or superiors.
You pretend your worries aren't there because there are people who have it worse.
There's only one (or a few) thing(s) you know how to do. You fear the day a replacement may show up.
"Self doubt" is your middle name. Unfortunately your parents also added "Anxiety" beside it.
You feel like your sleep debt is beyond irreparable.
You could count on your fingers how many times you laughed of joy. You cannot do the same for the amount of times you saw sorrow when staring at your mirror.
When watched, you're completely unable to stand still casually, feeling the need to show your productivity or responsibility.
You admire people who don't feel the need to speak all the time. Maybe your throat would be less sore if you didn't apologize for every little thing you do wrong.
A compliment could always be an attempt at getting to your good side, you feel.
Productivity has been so hammered into your brain, you can't even look at a book the same way if it has 'no use' past entertainment.
You say "Good Morning" not because it's a good morning in your opinion, but because you hope it is for the other party.
It's a lot easier to do something with someone. Unfortunately, you worry you might underperform if distracted.
Your childhood and your teenage years are a blur that feels no different from the present.
Nothing can unwind like knowing you're done with your job for the day. Unfortunately, that takes the whole day to feel.
There is never enough time in the day for yourself, so you focus on everyone else instead.
You're optimistic only because you fear failure way too much.
You'll bottle your feelings until they explode. When they do, you're not mad or frustrated, just sad.
Your romantic life is summarized with a sentence: "They probably already like someone better than me."
