Life is happening to me and I don’t hate it.
I’m realizing so many things about myself and other people. For one, if people want to hang out with you they will make the effort. I have taken a more passive approach and have not texted or messaged any of my “friends” that don’t do the same. It’s not that I am not willing to put in effort it’s just that I always put in the effort so this time I’m taking it easy. I think for me I expect too much from people. I expect them to contact me everyday when realistically they have their own shit to deal with. I’m everyone else knows that but for I wonder why they haven’t texted/messaged me in two days or something. I don’t know maybe I’m thinking about it too much and I’m just going to wait for people to invite me to places. I’m always trying to organize shit and for the most part it happens but I need to save money and focus on me.
Something else I’ve noticed is that when it comes to men, women will most likely choose them over their friends or at least want to spend more time with their men. I have never understood this. Maybe I haven’t found anyone who I’m “head over heels for”. It’s just so wrong to me but I guess that’s how it is when we get older. We need to focus on finding a partner, starting a family. That sort of shit. Anyways, I’m understanding now and starting to not give a shit. I’m not angry just struggling to understand because I really want to.
On a more positive note, this past weekend I went to Wando beach. It was pretty chill. I didn’t know most of the people but that was okay. I played a lot of volleyball which was nice. I wasn’t as good as in high school. But when I think about it, was I even good in high school? Anyways, I think that’s the only sport I actually enjoy. Maybe basketball too. We drank, ate, danced. At one point there was a little concert going on and we invaded it. It was pretty hilarious. The band was made up of middle aged men and the audience young ladies. After I went back to the area we were staying and this guy Randall toe attacked me. Me, him, and this other guy Hamish started to toe attack eachother. It was so funny and awkward but the next day I had so many bruises on my legs. I must practice and get Randall back. That shit hurt but of course I kept trying instead of realizing I was losing. Towards the end of the night everyone gathered by the fire and Julia played the guitar and I sang. We sang a lot of lady gaga songs which was nice. I did so many things that I really enjoyed. I went to sleep around 3 am which was shocking. I was pretty sure we would all stay up til the sun rose which would have been lovely.
The next day I was well hungover and got sick plenty of times which is so annoying. I honestly don’t think I drank that much. I’m so over being hungover everytime! Can there be a time where I’m not hungover? Anyways, all we day the next day was sun bath and swim. It was pretty sweet. I didn’t want to leave but we left around 4 and got back to Gwangju around 7 so it wasn’t too bad. I got a nice little tan and a little red too. I never get red. Overall, it was a pleasant weekend and I’m looking forward to this weekend in Busan. More sun, more tanning to be done!