Fandango
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Guys, in no way am I trying to emo or a depressive, but I've just had a lot of time for self reflection.
Its been a rough ride for the last couple of years, and I just smile at the fact of how much my life in a short time. I graduated high school last fall and now I'm in my second semester of college. In high school I used to play on my tennis team and was captain and played number one. It was probably the only good thing I could say about myself when people came in from town. I also used to skateboard and earned preferred skater sponsorship from Fallen.
During the summer, I really went after skateboarding with additional fire from the package and broke my back from fargoing off a roof after leveling out lately.
So my parents made me leave my skateboard behind before I went to college.
After high school graduation I moved away from the town I used to live in to a much bigger one for the college I am currently attending, although my main goal is to transfer to a state school.
Soon after, I recieved a job, from a programming company (partly because my uncle was on of the division leaders and showed me the ins and outs of the job description). I had a great time with co-workers who knew how to have a good time and who I also respected deeply. We had a lot of fun working on programming projects as well getting used to demands of an office environment. I also met this girl who I absolutely stunning in my eyes-a face that expressed a free spirit coupled with a gentleness I have never seen. I went crazy for her yet never summoned enough courage to ever ask her out.
I've always had the burning desire to skateboard once again and thanks to the university's allowance of students to skateboard on campus, I've managed to pay for a skateboard from a close friend. But having the programming job has assimilated me into a whole new world of maturity and professionalism. When I told my co-workers my hobbies (like skateboarding) they kinda laughed at me indirectly. Although, I honestly didn't care what they thought initially. Later I realized that not everyone respects the timing and dedication of the crafts like tennis and skateboarding and it was a whole new ball game now. My idols were slowly changing, from the likes of Greg Lutzka to Jim Halpert from The Office.
Gone were the days of picking girls with with casually asking them for a hit, even though they were far below my level. All though I was nothing great in tennis (I always lost in the annual district tournaments in high school) I used it to my advantage that no one was really into tennis back in my town and everyone was amazed at how skilled I was compared to the above average players on the high school team.
I eventually lost my job at the programming company due to a transfer, I never really got the same satisfaction I had from the previous one. I used to really look forward to seeing my cool co-workers and the girl I used to like everyday. My plan was to eventually get to know her well (and woo her) well enough and ask her out. But it never happened. So each day at the new job, it felt depressing. I always had the hope of transferring once again. But as the days went on, I realized how improbable it seemed that one day that I would get my old job back. I started to have a sense of despondency and my life was soon filled with school work and work with a little tennis from someone I used to play with from usta tournaments to keep my sanity.
Then I lost my job in the winter due to "lack of motivation", and I haven't told my parents yet because they were so proud that I could actually stand on my own two feet. So, during this semester I've been on a tight budget, except for food, I've been ordering delivery each day by hacking into the school's identification card program that has an account that allows a person to make purchases at accepting locations. I honestly don't know long that is going to last though.
I also did something very stupid this semester by moving into an apartment instead of living on campus because it had a kitchen and living room. I don't get to see any of my old friends plus my only friend who played tennis on a competitive level from campus besides from seeing them from breaks from class. I would call them but I got a new phone and I forgot to transfer the numbers. So the last couple of months have been going to class and just cruising the internet and facebook and playing movies all day. Also, I haven't had the motivation to get out of the dorm a whole lot. I am hoping to write film reviews for independent films/international films for some cash like my english teacher back in high school did.
Life just seems so empty right now, and first time in a long time, I asked myself if this is all there is to life. And I didn't even feel like getting out of bed because I knew that there would be nothing to do that seemed to sustain me.
If I can't find anything, I'm hoping that music will help, because on monday and tuesday I managed to plug away two straight hours on the piano with-out knowing any music theory or anything about the keys it was horrible but I'm really looking forward to exploring something that I was interested in yet never seemed to grasp.
Also, I've been concentrating on the scars on my skin and how they all seem impossible to remove. And I've been looking at all these models and how they seem to have perfect skin without scars.
I look in the mirror and I have the everyguy kind of cuteness-like Jim Halpert from the office and edward norton from fight club. nothing special, but something that takes an acquired taste I guess.
But I just see these scars and they seem so hideous.
Anyways thank you for listening, and I was wondering what I should do.
I'm sure most of these problems can be alleviated if I had a car but I don't.
I just have the overall feeling that life is meaningless/pointless and there is more to it/ I'm not looking at the big picture.
So thank you very much, any feedback is greatly appreciated.
Its been a rough ride for the last couple of years, and I just smile at the fact of how much my life in a short time. I graduated high school last fall and now I'm in my second semester of college. In high school I used to play on my tennis team and was captain and played number one. It was probably the only good thing I could say about myself when people came in from town. I also used to skateboard and earned preferred skater sponsorship from Fallen.
During the summer, I really went after skateboarding with additional fire from the package and broke my back from fargoing off a roof after leveling out lately.
So my parents made me leave my skateboard behind before I went to college.
After high school graduation I moved away from the town I used to live in to a much bigger one for the college I am currently attending, although my main goal is to transfer to a state school.
Soon after, I recieved a job, from a programming company (partly because my uncle was on of the division leaders and showed me the ins and outs of the job description). I had a great time with co-workers who knew how to have a good time and who I also respected deeply. We had a lot of fun working on programming projects as well getting used to demands of an office environment. I also met this girl who I absolutely stunning in my eyes-a face that expressed a free spirit coupled with a gentleness I have never seen. I went crazy for her yet never summoned enough courage to ever ask her out.
I've always had the burning desire to skateboard once again and thanks to the university's allowance of students to skateboard on campus, I've managed to pay for a skateboard from a close friend. But having the programming job has assimilated me into a whole new world of maturity and professionalism. When I told my co-workers my hobbies (like skateboarding) they kinda laughed at me indirectly. Although, I honestly didn't care what they thought initially. Later I realized that not everyone respects the timing and dedication of the crafts like tennis and skateboarding and it was a whole new ball game now. My idols were slowly changing, from the likes of Greg Lutzka to Jim Halpert from The Office.
Gone were the days of picking girls with with casually asking them for a hit, even though they were far below my level. All though I was nothing great in tennis (I always lost in the annual district tournaments in high school) I used it to my advantage that no one was really into tennis back in my town and everyone was amazed at how skilled I was compared to the above average players on the high school team.
I eventually lost my job at the programming company due to a transfer, I never really got the same satisfaction I had from the previous one. I used to really look forward to seeing my cool co-workers and the girl I used to like everyday. My plan was to eventually get to know her well (and woo her) well enough and ask her out. But it never happened. So each day at the new job, it felt depressing. I always had the hope of transferring once again. But as the days went on, I realized how improbable it seemed that one day that I would get my old job back. I started to have a sense of despondency and my life was soon filled with school work and work with a little tennis from someone I used to play with from usta tournaments to keep my sanity.
Then I lost my job in the winter due to "lack of motivation", and I haven't told my parents yet because they were so proud that I could actually stand on my own two feet. So, during this semester I've been on a tight budget, except for food, I've been ordering delivery each day by hacking into the school's identification card program that has an account that allows a person to make purchases at accepting locations. I honestly don't know long that is going to last though.
I also did something very stupid this semester by moving into an apartment instead of living on campus because it had a kitchen and living room. I don't get to see any of my old friends plus my only friend who played tennis on a competitive level from campus besides from seeing them from breaks from class. I would call them but I got a new phone and I forgot to transfer the numbers. So the last couple of months have been going to class and just cruising the internet and facebook and playing movies all day. Also, I haven't had the motivation to get out of the dorm a whole lot. I am hoping to write film reviews for independent films/international films for some cash like my english teacher back in high school did.
Life just seems so empty right now, and first time in a long time, I asked myself if this is all there is to life. And I didn't even feel like getting out of bed because I knew that there would be nothing to do that seemed to sustain me.
If I can't find anything, I'm hoping that music will help, because on monday and tuesday I managed to plug away two straight hours on the piano with-out knowing any music theory or anything about the keys it was horrible but I'm really looking forward to exploring something that I was interested in yet never seemed to grasp.
Also, I've been concentrating on the scars on my skin and how they all seem impossible to remove. And I've been looking at all these models and how they seem to have perfect skin without scars.
I look in the mirror and I have the everyguy kind of cuteness-like Jim Halpert from the office and edward norton from fight club. nothing special, but something that takes an acquired taste I guess.
But I just see these scars and they seem so hideous.
Anyways thank you for listening, and I was wondering what I should do.
I'm sure most of these problems can be alleviated if I had a car but I don't.
I just have the overall feeling that life is meaningless/pointless and there is more to it/ I'm not looking at the big picture.
So thank you very much, any feedback is greatly appreciated.
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