Lately, I haven't been my usual self. Less energy, antisocial, withdrawn, etc. Maybe this is me, and the other me that's usually high in energy, social, open is someone else. I don't even know anymore. Facebook, the social network that helps us keep in touch with friends that not in the same city. Sometimes when I see friend who are back in San Diego with new photos, wall comments and what not, I envy them. I feel that after being away I don't belong there anymore. My clique is up here now. But even so, I haven't really found my clique either. I feel lost. Drifting around, not knowing where my destination is and how long it will take me to get there.
I feel like its getting harder for me to strip away the mask I wear during the day so I can be who I really am at night. Thinking about it, last year around exactly the same time it is now, I was feeling depressed, lost, out of place like I am now. Is spring time my down time? It seems to me that I tend to work on opposite cycles of everyone else.
Funny how bad memories tend to pop up more often and quicker than good memories do. Sometimes I wish my life was more interesting, though I'm sure others can argue with me saying how my life is already interesting. But to me it doesn't seem to be. Sometimes I wish I had times people envy me for, and maybe they do. And sometimes I wish I wasn't the only person who puts effort into trying to keep a friendship going by keeping updated with everyone else's life. I envy all my friends who are still in SoCal and they always hang out. It seems that after coming up to NorCal....I've been forgotten. And I don't seem to exist until I show up in front of their face. Though there are a few exceptions, but others don't seem to care much.
Lost in the dark sea, where no one seems to see me.No light shining anywhere around, not even a dim one.How much longer do I have to stay at sea?