I hate this shit. I live in an apartment slightly off a huge campus at a big party school, just graduated and am looking for a job, and I'm bored out of my skull on weekend nights. Why is it always worse on weekend nights?
And I know there's shit out there to do, but I hate doing that kind of shit by myself, and I'm no good at meeting people. I hate going to bars by myself, parties don't seem like an option unless I'm invited (just one of these days...), and lately, like the past several months or so, I can't enjoy doing the kinds of things I used to do alone on weekend nights like play online games while I watch tv or whatever... it's like just doing that shit depresses me because I know what I'm missing out on...out there. And I feel like getting drunk, but I've never gotten drunk by myself and I'm not starting now. It's such a frustrating feeling, like....I just want to have fun, but I forgot how or am too afraid to.
Being a depressed antisocial throughout college really paid off. :-/ I hate me. Maybe i should start a livejournal or something. u guys will read it.......rite?
And I know there's shit out there to do, but I hate doing that kind of shit by myself, and I'm no good at meeting people. I hate going to bars by myself, parties don't seem like an option unless I'm invited (just one of these days...), and lately, like the past several months or so, I can't enjoy doing the kinds of things I used to do alone on weekend nights like play online games while I watch tv or whatever... it's like just doing that shit depresses me because I know what I'm missing out on...out there. And I feel like getting drunk, but I've never gotten drunk by myself and I'm not starting now. It's such a frustrating feeling, like....I just want to have fun, but I forgot how or am too afraid to.
Being a depressed antisocial throughout college really paid off. :-/ I hate me. Maybe i should start a livejournal or something. u guys will read it.......rite?