This Is My Name
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I've wrote a post like that in this exact same forum quite some time ago. Now i have the need to do it again in it`s new updated and yet same form.
There is no specific reason i am writing this. I just am.
I have everything i need and yet nothing i want.
(or so i think, cannot be sure)
I am 21 years old. My parents are somewhat wealthy for the current state of the country i live in so i have Water, Electricity, Internet, plenty of food, personal car and enough money to satisfy ocasional wims without ever needed to work for it. So far i probably sound like a total asshole because there is no obvious reason to even dare to complain (yes i perfectly well understand how easy i have it, and still i don`t actually care, just keep reading) and the truth is there is none, indeed. But still i am not happy. Maybe the reason of this post is to try to understand why( correction i do know a large chunck of the reason why i am unhappy, but still need answers why does that chunck even exists). But let`s keep on with a few more facts and some history.
I also feel no stress whatsoever, have no fears, and basicly no worries.
I am 1.94 meters 102 kilograms of caucasion meat. Face like every face there is, normal green eyes, normal nose, normal mouth, normal teeth, normal years, short wet sand like colored hair, normal everything. Ocasional beard when i am too lazy to shave it for more than a week.
Some moles but nothing drastic, a belly but overall not fat body and face. Basicly normal large male figure with belly.
I have applied and was accepted exactly into the university i wanted with exactly the major i wanted. I am now second year and i have no problems with my exams. This is not something so important but belive it or not i think this is one of the reasons i cannot cope properly with my fellow-students. Unlike them i can`t get into the whole "will i get that exam hysteria", and all those "that professor is a monster" thing. I simply know i will get the exam and don`t really finde the lectors all that scary, they are simply random nobodies doing their job. When colegues start talking about how much they have studied and how worried they are, and ask me how i feel the truth is i feel uncofortable because i for a started haven`t studied at all, because all i do on an exam is to pull stuff off my ass and still pass with average grades, and due to that same reason i am not really woried.
That said i don`t know is it me that`s wrong to respond with simple "I'm not really worried or something more "like i don`t really care" (because that is true too, there are after all 2 more attempts at each exam and even if you somehow fail on first try the second and the third are always there) or is it them to behave like children facing trivial problems.
That was somewhat of a huge offtopic even thou in it`s own way is part of the reason i am unhappy.
I've always had trouble making friends. Simply can`t talk about stuff i don`t really care and the stuff i don`t really care are plenty...
(i will now have to leave that post for a while because i just had an offer to go out and get stoned like a motherfucker, revert mentaly to a 5 year old and be trully happy for about 2 hours or so till the effects of the herb wear off, only so that i can finish myself with N20 but there will be second part in that same topic so stay tuned for updates...)
There is no specific reason i am writing this. I just am.
I have everything i need and yet nothing i want.
(or so i think, cannot be sure)
I am 21 years old. My parents are somewhat wealthy for the current state of the country i live in so i have Water, Electricity, Internet, plenty of food, personal car and enough money to satisfy ocasional wims without ever needed to work for it. So far i probably sound like a total asshole because there is no obvious reason to even dare to complain (yes i perfectly well understand how easy i have it, and still i don`t actually care, just keep reading) and the truth is there is none, indeed. But still i am not happy. Maybe the reason of this post is to try to understand why( correction i do know a large chunck of the reason why i am unhappy, but still need answers why does that chunck even exists). But let`s keep on with a few more facts and some history.
I also feel no stress whatsoever, have no fears, and basicly no worries.
I am 1.94 meters 102 kilograms of caucasion meat. Face like every face there is, normal green eyes, normal nose, normal mouth, normal teeth, normal years, short wet sand like colored hair, normal everything. Ocasional beard when i am too lazy to shave it for more than a week.
Some moles but nothing drastic, a belly but overall not fat body and face. Basicly normal large male figure with belly.
I have applied and was accepted exactly into the university i wanted with exactly the major i wanted. I am now second year and i have no problems with my exams. This is not something so important but belive it or not i think this is one of the reasons i cannot cope properly with my fellow-students. Unlike them i can`t get into the whole "will i get that exam hysteria", and all those "that professor is a monster" thing. I simply know i will get the exam and don`t really finde the lectors all that scary, they are simply random nobodies doing their job. When colegues start talking about how much they have studied and how worried they are, and ask me how i feel the truth is i feel uncofortable because i for a started haven`t studied at all, because all i do on an exam is to pull stuff off my ass and still pass with average grades, and due to that same reason i am not really woried.
That said i don`t know is it me that`s wrong to respond with simple "I'm not really worried or something more "like i don`t really care" (because that is true too, there are after all 2 more attempts at each exam and even if you somehow fail on first try the second and the third are always there) or is it them to behave like children facing trivial problems.
That was somewhat of a huge offtopic even thou in it`s own way is part of the reason i am unhappy.
I've always had trouble making friends. Simply can`t talk about stuff i don`t really care and the stuff i don`t really care are plenty...
(i will now have to leave that post for a while because i just had an offer to go out and get stoned like a motherfucker, revert mentaly to a 5 year old and be trully happy for about 2 hours or so till the effects of the herb wear off, only so that i can finish myself with N20 but there will be second part in that same topic so stay tuned for updates...)