The caffeine just settled in.
A day of marathon studying - ish - combined with a day of stress on various issues going on and a raging headache that just hasn't gone away after a week. And now it's almost 4 AM and I've got things going on in my head it just needs to be said in some medium, losing the muse through sleep would not be good.
I thought I had it all figured out. Graduate from high school, enter a new life with exciting prospects for the future. New friends, more experiences, learn new things about life and the world and get set for life without structure.
Almost four years later and things haven't really changed. I've lost a good friend to my own follies, I haven't gained anything substantial socially besides the casual aquaintance, school has not been fully endearing to me in most cases and I'm getting panic attacks about how life will unfold. Ironic, considering I never really thought past the next day until recent years.
I guess I never figured out how things are supposed to work once I got out of high school. Things are different. People don't just walk up to you and talk to you and automatically you establish a relationship, regardless of whether you share common goals or not. You were in a fishbowl, a closed community where it was easy to meet people. You were big if you were someone different than everyone else, did something that people wanted to do but never did. It was easy to be special. Entering this larger place, you weren't so special anymore, people didn't care to talk to you and meeting people wasn't as easy. It's a fruitless task trying to strike a conversation with that pretty girl who has a fetish for quoting Machiavelli, or that dude who backpacked all around Southeast Asia while you sat at home in front of the computer. People are instantly more exciting and interesting than you. What little accomplishments that were, were nothing more than irrelevent because everything I did was already done. This crippling loneliness is killing me, and so is this feeling of dread.
There are times where I just want to quit and run off to somewhere else, where spiritually I can just recharge and find new meaning to all this madness. At the same time, taking more time off from school and lingering within the system while the rest of my friends find themselves in the second phase of their lives as professionals is a bleak prospect. I've taken too much time already.
So what am I going to do about this? I tell myself every year that things are going to change. I'll meet new people, I'll get better at what I'm doing, I'll save money and go somewhere nice.
Will things change? There's alot of that going around these days, maybe it will tomorrow. Next week. Next month. Next Year. When I'm 30. All I know is that I've been looking for change for almost 4 odd years now.
Don't mind this post, this boy is a little sad right now.
Don't feel bad though, because chances are he'll forget all about it in a few hours in bed.
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