Wow. It's been almost 2 years since I last posted anything here. It is so strange to look back and read all of my old entries and see how naive I was. How naive we all were. All the drama and all the posts about all things that didn't matter. Wow. What a time. It must have been nice not having a care in the world. Not having to worry about rent, school, credit card payments, and how you were going to eat on $1.50 a day. Not having to worry about the laundry, the three midterms you have coming up, and the unimportant, yet complicated bullshit of everyday life. I can't remember a time like that.
If you haven't noticed, I'm bitter.
It's ridiculous to say that "so much has happened" in 2 years - of course it has. But, in my defense, if anyone had asked me about the future on New Years Eve 2 years ago I would never have guessed I would end up here. And of course, that is incorrect as well, because this is not my end at all, although it sometimes seems it would be nice if it were.
If I were writing an overview of the last few years it would go like this:
Tyler. Graduation. Summer. Alyx. Capital University. No friends. Got job. Made friends. Lost Tyler. Was depressed. Got Tyler back. Had fun with friends. Started to slack in school. Fun. Fun. Summer. Tyler Tyler. Tyler. Transferred to OSU. Moved in with Jess and Tyler. No friends. No friends. No friends. Got job. Findlay flooded. Lost everything. Tyler. Drama. Drama. Drama. Police. Drama. Tyler. Broke Up. Tyler moved out. Jess moved out. Got stuck with apartment. Alone. Alone. Alyx. Alyx. Alyx. Hated school. Still hate school. Miss Tyler. Was depressed. Started Smoking. Alyx. Alyx. Alyx. Still depressed. Still miss Tyler. Get cat. Start to get over Tyler. Alyx. Alyx. Start to like Nate. Quit smoking. Learn that Nate doesn't feel the same. Get more depressed. Work. Work. Pay rent. Miss Tyler. Miss Nate. Hate school. Skip school. Work constantly. Get sick. Take time off work.
And that pretty much brings you up to speed (minus the details that you wouldn't have actually cared enough to read anyway).
It just blows my mind how much someone can change in so short a time. I can't even begin to expalin how much I have changed. Whether it be my outlook on life or my musical tastes; my opinions or my beliefs; my friends or my relationships. I am changed in so many ways. And no matter how bad I sometimes make it all sound, I know that I am constantly learning and improving.
If you haven't noticed, I'm bitter.
It's ridiculous to say that "so much has happened" in 2 years - of course it has. But, in my defense, if anyone had asked me about the future on New Years Eve 2 years ago I would never have guessed I would end up here. And of course, that is incorrect as well, because this is not my end at all, although it sometimes seems it would be nice if it were.
If I were writing an overview of the last few years it would go like this:
Tyler. Graduation. Summer. Alyx. Capital University. No friends. Got job. Made friends. Lost Tyler. Was depressed. Got Tyler back. Had fun with friends. Started to slack in school. Fun. Fun. Summer. Tyler Tyler. Tyler. Transferred to OSU. Moved in with Jess and Tyler. No friends. No friends. No friends. Got job. Findlay flooded. Lost everything. Tyler. Drama. Drama. Drama. Police. Drama. Tyler. Broke Up. Tyler moved out. Jess moved out. Got stuck with apartment. Alone. Alone. Alyx. Alyx. Alyx. Hated school. Still hate school. Miss Tyler. Was depressed. Started Smoking. Alyx. Alyx. Alyx. Still depressed. Still miss Tyler. Get cat. Start to get over Tyler. Alyx. Alyx. Start to like Nate. Quit smoking. Learn that Nate doesn't feel the same. Get more depressed. Work. Work. Pay rent. Miss Tyler. Miss Nate. Hate school. Skip school. Work constantly. Get sick. Take time off work.
And that pretty much brings you up to speed (minus the details that you wouldn't have actually cared enough to read anyway).
It just blows my mind how much someone can change in so short a time. I can't even begin to expalin how much I have changed. Whether it be my outlook on life or my musical tastes; my opinions or my beliefs; my friends or my relationships. I am changed in so many ways. And no matter how bad I sometimes make it all sound, I know that I am constantly learning and improving.
Current Mood:
drained
Current Music: "All The Arms Around You" - Halloween Alaska
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