As much as I find it pathetic that I must turn to posting here again, here I am. I've only been away from college for two days, and already the lack of human interaction is driving me mad. I feel like a weakling to say this, but I fear I've become dependent on said interaction.
Not helped by the fact that my xbox live friends are gone, most of them i don't blame, but one of which previously forced me to keep near constant suicide watch on him, only for him to disappear once everything got better. Gratitude incarnate, there.
I feel depressed, angry, and lonely, and I only usually have purpose for anger. These other emotions make me feel physically ill, even though I know damn well that such emotions are useless anyway. Something without remedy should be without concern.
What's worse, this is just one week. Once I get back to college and get the final few pieces of work done, I will have lost the friends from college forever, as they will forget about me, and i will have three months of complete isolation.
I would go out, but even if getting drunk was my idea of a good time, the local thugs will not accept my id, conveniently requesting the form of I'd that costs 50 pounds. I wonder who set that little deal up...aside from pubs, there's sports. None of which i'm good at, and I don't feel like giving steroid junkies a chsnce to laugh at my abominable body.
I can occasionally invite my one local friend over, but this only lasts so long.
I dunno what I'm asking for, really. Ideas on how to escape this hell, techniques on ignoring these pointless emotions, or just some way to stop this pain, if you'll excuse the emo phrasing.
Not helped by the fact that my xbox live friends are gone, most of them i don't blame, but one of which previously forced me to keep near constant suicide watch on him, only for him to disappear once everything got better. Gratitude incarnate, there.
I feel depressed, angry, and lonely, and I only usually have purpose for anger. These other emotions make me feel physically ill, even though I know damn well that such emotions are useless anyway. Something without remedy should be without concern.
What's worse, this is just one week. Once I get back to college and get the final few pieces of work done, I will have lost the friends from college forever, as they will forget about me, and i will have three months of complete isolation.
I would go out, but even if getting drunk was my idea of a good time, the local thugs will not accept my id, conveniently requesting the form of I'd that costs 50 pounds. I wonder who set that little deal up...aside from pubs, there's sports. None of which i'm good at, and I don't feel like giving steroid junkies a chsnce to laugh at my abominable body.
I can occasionally invite my one local friend over, but this only lasts so long.
I dunno what I'm asking for, really. Ideas on how to escape this hell, techniques on ignoring these pointless emotions, or just some way to stop this pain, if you'll excuse the emo phrasing.