High School Never Ends.

 

Honestly, my friends from high school were in town for the weekend and after one evening of being around them all, I can honestly say as much as I missed them they haven’t changed at all… I love my friends and I chose them for a reason. I am really glad we have so many memories. But I really don’t have a lot in common with them much anymore. Especially right now. All of them are either in college or planning on going to college. They are basically all in relationships with each other and that honestly makes thing super awkward. Plus only one other person in the group really has much of a plan as far what comes after college. It’s like they all just want to hang out, have “fun.” Like consequences don’t exist so since you’re in college you can do whatever you want. Once college is over you’ll just magically get a good job and suddenly be able to support yourself all because you have a degree.
Okay, that got a bit rant-ish. Back to my subject.
Look it’s great to spend time with these friends but it just seems like none of them have changed in the last year or two. They moved to college and stayed the same. Maybe it’s me who changed. Actually, I’m sure it’s me. I guess I decided I was going to stop playing around and actually start taking action. I got a butt load done this last year between my book, this blog, growing my Youtube channel, and my music. My life is super busy. And I don’t mean the busy that is there only so you can say you are busy. I’m legitimately busy because I’m working on bettering myself. I’m learning new skills too like how to play the piano and I’m getting better at creating video content.
Now don’t get me wrong I know my friends are working on things too. Mostly class to get their degree and that’s great. I’m not saying that work is any less than mine. But the frustrating thing is it seems like since I’ve changed they should have too. We’re all growing up I guess it just happens to be in different ways. This by no means is me judging them it’s just a simple observation from my perspective.

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