I keep saying in my head that there is no one here, I am the only one left on campus, it’s so quiet, but really, I think it’s all just in my head. I’ve been in my room alone so many times, but it’s completely different knowing that no one’s going to be back anytime soon. I don’t know. It’s weird and I don’t like it. I actually managed to convince myself that basically everyone had returned home, but then when I went outside for dinner, there are still so many lights on in dorm rooms, people walking around, and De Neve is bustling with lively activity. It’s all my mentality, I know, but I can’t help it, I still feel so alone.
And if there’s one thing I’ve learned this year, or maybe reaching all the way back into my high school years, it’s that I hate being alone. I’ve made a lot of great friends at college – it’s so easy to become close to people fast – and I know it’s bad but it makes me feel like a ton of my friends back home aren’t much of friends at all. I mean, of course, there’s my super close friends that I’ll always have, but the people who you thought you would keep in touch with but never really did, the people who only contacted you when they needed something in specific, the people who made excuses to sign off instead of talking to you, the people who never made much of an effort to keep in touch… are those people really even your friends?
Maybe it’s only in the context of being in juxtaposition with the close friends that I’ve made in college when I can finally see all of this clearly. Or perhaps I already knew it, but also knew that disclaiming them as my friends would make me essentially a loner that prevented me from doing so.
I don’t really know but either way, the music I was just listening to (I had to change it) was really killing my mood and really hindered me from thinking clearly, it was so obnoxious.