It's Saturday. I had off yesterday. And today. What did I do? Absolutely nothing. Yesterday I unintentinally deleted my entire hard drive on my new macbook when trying to install bootcamp. I was so mad, desperate and it took me really the whole day to fix that propblem.
So I thought, today was going to be better, different. But it wasn't really different. I spend all day at home. I have such a boring life. Every weekend is the same. All my evenings after work are the same. I'm just by myself. I don't really have friends anymore. It's like I got seperated from them years ago and couldn't find any new ones ever since. I hate that. I got used to being lonely. I got used to being bored. But it makes me mad when I think about it. Why can't I have any friends. I know, people like me. But somehow we never get over that being-just-acquaintances. My brother is 5 years younger than me. He's got a bunch of friends, never being at home, always having fun things to do. I sit here daily in my appartment, with my two cats, like an old lady. Everybody is out now, partying or socialising. And what am I doing? I'm doing the same as usual. I so much hate it. It makes me wanna cry, that's how mad I am. Mad at life, mad at myself, mad at my parents hardly ever alowing me staying over at my friends' homes, meeting them, having them stay over.
I hope nobody is ever gonna read this who knows me. This is so embarassing.
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