Sitting Solo in the Student Union



College at 37 is… interesting 😂. As I sit here in the Student Union, already finished with breakfast, just people-watching, I can’t help but notice the cliques—especially all the athletes hanging together. While I’m introverted and not really a people person, it amazes me how much I suck at this whole making friends thing 😂. It’s not really me, though. It’s the whole “starting over” that’s ugh.

I haven’t found anyone my age group, and I just don’t have much in common with the high schoolers around here. Some people who started when I did already have their own group of friends. Lucky them lol. The only classes where people actually talk to me or I talk to them are in web design and art, but other than that, it’s pretty quiet.

Honestly, the people that I used to be friends with started to act funny, so I took out the trash in those friendships. And of course, the death of my best friend Mark left a big gaping hole in my heart 💔.

Eh, I’ve got four years to find my own clique of friends. Who knows?

Also, there are a lot of cute guys around, but I wouldn’t even know how to approach that…or if they’re even my age group. Some of them look older, but who knows? 😂

Oh well, it is what it is. Now I need to start making my way back to my next class. That bacon hit the spot 🥓. Maybe I should check out some clubs next semester!

But seriously…is anyone actually reading my blog? 😂 I know I’m not internet-famous with a million followers, but…hello, is anyone reading this shit? 🤷🏾‍♀️ 😂😂😂

I just saw one of my classmates from web design, and she was so nice and said hi 👋🏾. Earlier, though, I saw another classmate from math, and she just walked by like I wasn’t even there lol 😂. See the difference? I don’t know.

How do I even approach people to be friends and see what happens? My awkwardness is showing its face again 😂—uh oh, in my Scooby-Doo voice!

It’s officially 11:26 AM, so now I need to go because ChatGPT can write my essay for me lmao 🤣 🤫 🤐. Well, I should say help organize my thoughts. This post really solidifies my thought process—it’s all over the place 😂. Oh, my poor awkwardly introverted heart!



P.S. I got an email back from my writing professor, the one I’m in class with, and this dude just asked for a final draft. Dude, how many revisions do you need? OMG 😳. This will be the fourth one! I’m not working on that while I’m away on vacation—there’s nothing else that needs to be fixed. Too picky!

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