Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Lost
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Change is Changing
There is something different about this year.
I feel like I'm over this part of life. Don't get me wrong i love college.
I could stay here forever. Lately though, I want to see what it's like
outside of the education world. The real world. Not the sheltered bubble
of a campus that I have been in since kindergarten.
It’s all the same. Everyday. And as much as I love it and the people
That surround me, of whom I wish I will always be around and around
Me, I feel like there is always one person with the same problem. The problem
Travels like a freaking virus from one person to the next. Multiply that with all the different people and all the different problems there is just always so much shit going on all of the time. There can never and will never be a time where everyone is happy all at once. And that breaks my heart. Seeing a friend miserable over heart break, miserable about someone they are around everyday, stressed over school and ready to quit, or just girl drama that every new day faces, just breaks my heart. Yes I myself am guilty of feeling like this from time to time. And that is life. But what would it take for just ONE day everyone that surrounds me to be happy. Just an hour. A minute. Not even a second would be possible. It just sucks.
I don’t even know how to define happiness because I do not see anyone who truly can say they are 100% happy. Why. Why is it so impossible for humans to be happy. We always want more, need more, need pity, need, want, need, want. Humans kinds suck don’t we. Kinda, Sorta. Yea.
Ugh I sound emo and dreary and that whole “shpeal” wasn’t even about myself. I guess what this blog is for. So hmm now about me. I am “happy”. Whatever that means. I do miss my friends who are abroad and it’s definitely putting a damper on my personality. I feel like a half of me is in another country, and therefore I am incomplete at the moment. It isn’t really affected anything more than my inner self. Obviously I don’t let it show on the outside. Hell people probably would never even guess, but it’s there. I’m just good at hiding it. It’s weird. I never realized I depended on people that much. Then when I do not the ability to walk over to their residence at a moments notices on a daily basis you notice it. I feel like I do not vent as much, and that makes things build up. Which ultimately is probably why I am writing on here after what eight months?
Vent. Vent. Vent. Right now I feel underappreciated. I am doing EVERYTHING to make someone feel better about a really shitty situation right now. And I feel like it’s as if I am doing NOTHING. Said person is not good at showing their emotions and what’s going on in their heads but STILL…
Had to let that one out.
IDK what else is on my mind at the moment.
I am pretty sure that this is the first time I haven;t written about some dumb boy drama in my life. NICE.