| For the past couple of days, I find myself uneasy, unsatisfy, and unhappy. And though after a couple of days or even weeks, I will feel my perky self revived again, I cant' help but vent about it now on this dead xanga. Hopefully with everything in words, I'll get a load off. There's been so many changes in the past three months and though I can't say that I don't enjoy the freedom college brings me, there's something I miss undoubtedly about highschool. It's true, I have been denying it bluntly and without a thought, but any more denial and I'll probably explode.
Highschool offers many comfort that college doesn't. I love my mom but I hate her at the same time. Yes, tough luck. The feelings are ambivalent but crystal clear. I miss her when she's not there but I'm annoyed when she is. Therefore, what is it that I really want? Even after much thought, there's only one answer: I have no idea. Had it not been for my mom, I wouldn't be where I am today (cliched but true) but also because of her, I would fail to ever be free. Geez, why is growing up so hard?
Friends. I have plenty but even with all of them around all the time, I don't understand why I feel alone. God, I'm so emo right now. Vivian, get over yourself.
Today I read some of my old IM chat logs from the past years. And wow for how immature I was and wow for how I haven't outgrown that immaturity. :-\ And I'm disappointed that I don't still talk to those I use to as much as before. But seriously, as far as highschool is concern, I never had a better year than sophomore year. Given a choice, I'd probably live that time span again...just for kicks. So much for not living in the past.
Maybe if I had worked this break, I wouldn't feel so useless, so unproductive and then maybe, I wouldn't think about vain things that I can't do anything about. I'm so upset at myself and maybe a little at someone else too, but no names. Short story long, should have, could have, but didnt work.
Last thing on my chest and probably the most gossip-able topic - romance. I don't know who's going to read this and I don't know who's gonna come aross this nor do I know or care if you even give a damn. It must be said cause I'm tired of holding everything in. I'm 18, not what many people consider old, but in years to come, I'm gonna have to settle. I've discussed this with my girls and frankly, it sucks. It sucks because I'm a picky bastard, I judge anything, and everything matters. Heh, I'm not gonna lie about it, I loved once and was heart broken once, and I'm not talking about those broken hearts from bad grades or family problems.
Honestly, I don't think I NEED to settle right now. Come on, who am I kidding? Freshman year in college? No way. But why not? Is my excuse realistic or is my reality just an excuse? what.thefuck. I date casually and I find fault in everyone that I date. Guys are good people, aren't they? And I'm still waiting for that same feeling I had years ago. So the question now is will I "just settle" or will I wait for that familar yet distant feeling?
*sigh* three cheers for a heavy load off the shoulder. enjoy. |