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Well, I'm depressed. Not that you guys care anyway, right?
So apparently the last time I had a meaningful relationship was an online one with a girl from Minnesota who I met through a forum.
She thought I was cute, and we just started chatting. About anything, really. Her life, as awful as it is, my sad and trivial existence, or shared love for music, hell, it was through her I discovered Odd Future and re-kindled my love for hip hop, at least the alternative stuff anyway.
I remembered how jealous I was when she told me about her boyfriend, who she said she had broken up or in a rough patch. I can't remember. But basically we just talked about everything, like I said earlier. I think I knew her better than I know my own family at times, we were that close.
Hell, I even mailed a birthday present last year and she loved it. She always wanted a koala purse, I bought one for her. I remember how happy when she finally got into community college, trying to make something of herself.
Then, she patched up things with her boyfriend, (who sounds like a great guy I might add) we became "just friends", and then we chatted less and less, which I just assumed was because of her classes. But then, she just stopped. Just like that. This sounds pathetic, but I'm still waiting for her to get online for 6 months or so now. She even deleted her account at the forum where we met.
The funny thing is I am upset. I am sad. Hell, it depresses me. But for some reason I don't feel any ill will towards her or women in general. I don't even complain about "getting friendzoned" or anything like that. Hell, I don't know really. I'm not actively looking for a partner now, despite my friend's exhortations of finding a partner, being single is a feeling that I actually love, just as much as I enjoyed being in love.
So apparently the last time I had a meaningful relationship was an online one with a girl from Minnesota who I met through a forum.
She thought I was cute, and we just started chatting. About anything, really. Her life, as awful as it is, my sad and trivial existence, or shared love for music, hell, it was through her I discovered Odd Future and re-kindled my love for hip hop, at least the alternative stuff anyway.
I remembered how jealous I was when she told me about her boyfriend, who she said she had broken up or in a rough patch. I can't remember. But basically we just talked about everything, like I said earlier. I think I knew her better than I know my own family at times, we were that close.
Hell, I even mailed a birthday present last year and she loved it. She always wanted a koala purse, I bought one for her. I remember how happy when she finally got into community college, trying to make something of herself.
Then, she patched up things with her boyfriend, (who sounds like a great guy I might add) we became "just friends", and then we chatted less and less, which I just assumed was because of her classes. But then, she just stopped. Just like that. This sounds pathetic, but I'm still waiting for her to get online for 6 months or so now. She even deleted her account at the forum where we met.
The funny thing is I am upset. I am sad. Hell, it depresses me. But for some reason I don't feel any ill will towards her or women in general. I don't even complain about "getting friendzoned" or anything like that. Hell, I don't know really. I'm not actively looking for a partner now, despite my friend's exhortations of finding a partner, being single is a feeling that I actually love, just as much as I enjoyed being in love.
Wow
Has it really been that long since my last journal entry?
I'm really sorry, guys. I've just been busy and I haven't been writing as much as I used to.
First things first, I had just finished my internship, did the necessary paperwork, signed my reports, yadda yadda yadda.
And now I'm job-hunting. You know, polishing up my resume, lying about how intelligent I am, attending interviews, that sort of thing. In fact I had two interviews yesterday. One was an interview at HP's offices, and another was a call-in interview, and they said they will call me again today to conclude it. (They've called me twice yesterday, one for oral, one for techni
So....
Sorry I haven't been around for months. Really, months. I just realized recently. I guess it's due to the fact that I have writers' block, which means I have no stories to write about, which also means I don't really have much of a good reason to visit dA, since I have no stories to publish and the feedback I can receive for them.
Anyway, another reason I haven't been around is I'm in the middle of an internship program, so I'm kind of distracted with work most of the time.
And another, and more important reason, is I got one of my stories published for real. How did this begin, you ask? Well, you see, my friend (who's a slam poet) shared a
Devious Journal Entry
Rules:
1. Answer the questions.
2. Tag at least two people.
3. Have fun, and make the answers as short or as long as you like!
1. When did you discover you enjoyed writing?
When I was in school, I guess. English class was sort of a stress relief for me, since I get to read and write in class. It wasn't until I decided to start writing for myself, rather than for class, that I truly realized how fun it was.
2. What are your strengths in writing?
Hm. I guess my strengths include the ability to think out of the box when it comes to new stories, and coming up with slightly different ideas for my stories. And I'm good in writing dialogue.
Another update
Well, I guess I should update a bit.
First off, I guess I'm done with school. Woo-hoo and what not. I'm still waiting on my practical, and I've celebrated Eid.
Um...I guess that's about it. Nothing much going on with me right now, just reading Odd Thomas (I'm on the third book now) and trying to come up with story ideas, so I'm afraid there won't be any new stories for the time being. *sigh* I also celebrated my niece's birthday last Wednesday, played Watch Dogs, boy was that a shit game that frustrated me to the end of the earth.
So...um. I guess that's it now for now.
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Actually, like I've said, I have a history of depression starting when I was 13 or 14, especially after I got bullied at school, and almost getting kicked out after one kid told everyone that I molested a girl when I didn't even know her.
I used to go to therapy for it, but it didn't really work out too well, and my father denied me from taking the medication they prescribed for it. Sometimes a little trigger, I'll crash into a full-on depressive state and I can't get rid of it for days, one time it lasted a whole two weeks of me being moody, hostile and in a state of constant despair regularly.
It ended November last year actually, it's just that when I'm depressed I end up thinking reflecting on what a useless bastard I am, that at my age I can't even hold a steady relationship like everyone else, how everyone's making more money, went to better colleges, more good looking, have a better feeling of self-worth, that kind of issues that makes me feel completely worthless. It didn't help that my results so far are rather lackluster, and I have no motivation to even go on with my course whatsoever. I mean, after all, I don't think my love for writing and music can get me anywhere anyway.
Also, I spent most of Thursday and Friday sleeping in bed, it seems to help a lot. I feel better now.
Thanks for all your support and kind words.
I used to go to therapy for it, but it didn't really work out too well, and my father denied me from taking the medication they prescribed for it. Sometimes a little trigger, I'll crash into a full-on depressive state and I can't get rid of it for days, one time it lasted a whole two weeks of me being moody, hostile and in a state of constant despair regularly.
It ended November last year actually, it's just that when I'm depressed I end up thinking reflecting on what a useless bastard I am, that at my age I can't even hold a steady relationship like everyone else, how everyone's making more money, went to better colleges, more good looking, have a better feeling of self-worth, that kind of issues that makes me feel completely worthless. It didn't help that my results so far are rather lackluster, and I have no motivation to even go on with my course whatsoever. I mean, after all, I don't think my love for writing and music can get me anywhere anyway.
Also, I spent most of Thursday and Friday sleeping in bed, it seems to help a lot. I feel better now.
Thanks for all your support and kind words.