Set a new juggling best yesterday. Fifty-two.
I'm still using a size one ball so I reckon that's pretty good.
Now I was thinking, I don't write this blog under my real name.
Sam was my nickname a long time ago, but noone that I know now uses it.
I do strive to remain annonymous on the internet.
I don't want people who know me in real life to know what I'm thinking, nor do I want them to know what I do.
So I wonder, how many people try to be someone else online?
And by someone else I mean same personality, same everything, just a different name and more open about sharing things about yourself.
Is it sad that I have noone to talk to?
I suppose so. But I don't really mind.
There used to be someone I talked to a lot.
Used to text me all the time, talk to me a school.
We were good friends.
What changed?
Senior year there was these girls.
Same situation both times.
He liked her, she liked him, but they never went out or anything.
And I was convienently forgotten about.
We went to uni, and we're doing the same degree.
But he got a girlfirend and yep, you guessed it, no more hanging out with him.
I do miss it sometimes.
But I'll get used to it. I'll live. People change.
There was a study.
Apparently, people only really have five close friends at a time.
And when they get into a relationship, one friend is dropped.
I guess this time it was me.
Oh well. Live goes on. Hopefully..
-Sam
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