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I haven’t written in forever

And it feels great to type things that are for myself and not for a grade. Even if this post says nothing about anything. Ultimately anything is sucked into the void of cyberspace regardless, so in that sense I can assume it becomes nothing in the end, as it is buried under layers of more posts and forgotten on my blog or maybe in my memories all together. Or maybe anything I write is nothing to begin with, shallow and empty from the start. Or maybe still, my nothing becomes anything I want it to be, you want it to be, as I lay out the words. But really… I would say this post is about nothing at all.

Oh how I’d like to use this kind of style in an essay. Maybe we can live in a world soon where playing with words can actually be fun AND for a grade and I wouldn’t have to type like a robot?

I think it’s crazy…

when you realize exactly how many people are out there in the world. It’s so easy to be overwhelmed when we are constantly bombarded with new Tweets, Friend Requests, Text Messages, and Phone Calls all by different people throughout each day. And that’s exactly where I find myself: with a spontaneous burden placed upon my shoulders that weighs me down under a yoke of so much “friendship”. This quarter, as I have realized how much more involved I have become around campus, I feel as if I can’t keep up with everyone. And this isn’t a “I’m just too popular” kind of rant, but a “I’m just spreading myself too thin once again and can’t invest into all these people like I want to” kinda thing.

Coming into college, I would say that I assumed all relationships from here through the rest of my life to be superficial yet plentiful. 30,000 Students? Just enough to have someone to eat with when I need them or to study with when I have to. How ignorant of me. In actuality, I have made some of my best friends in less than a year, and am so excited for the years to come. But at the same time, I am only one person. To make it worse, I’m that one person that wants to do it all and know them all.

Sounds stupid, and ultimately my worries are definitely self-inflicted, but it’s just that I’ve only recently learned about being intentional with people in regards to relationships, and I want to make sure I can do that with people who I genuinely care about. So I guess that all I can do is literally make the most of my time with friends here, and keep trying to be as genuine as I can be. Might not be much resolution to this post, but hey, all this was just an empty thought/worry, I guess?

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