I have been living in Chicago for five months now. I can still count the number of good friends I have in town, on one hand. And even amongst them, the list is slowly diminishing, because of associations. This bothers me. Apparently, the awesome social skills I thought I had, only come across as me being an excessively friendly, yet.. creepy, brash girl who flew in from the Cornhusker state, in the middle of nowhere/America. They can smell the desperation on me from miles away.
The best weekends I’ve had are the ones when someone is visiting me from Nebraska. This is not enough to make me miss the place, I only miss the people. It doesn’t help to get more attached after leaving.
Don’t get me wrong, I know exactly what I need to do in order to remedy this situation:
- Stop expecting to meet fantabulous people in bars.
- Focus on my own interests: Join groups/classes with similar tastes. Get more hobbies.
- Remind myself how to enjoy being alone.
- And the ever-so-vague one: Stop getting stuck in the past.
I realize that I’ll eventually meet more people who will widen my eyes and I will love them all dearly. I look forward to it, believe me. It’s just sometimes, you have to complain when you feel like it. And I’ve been so frustrated with this topic lately. Better to get it out of my brain than let it stew and brew.
Funny, the girl who used to want everyone to go away and leave her alone… Now, wishes she had more people around. This lady is never satisfied.
In other news, this stuff makes my face soft and firm = Awesome.
Oh, one more thing… a few people got laid off at work today. There goes my hopes of being hired on (I am currently a temp via Aerotek). It was sad, people were definitely upset.
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Aerotek, ASPS, Chicago, Nebraska, Olay
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