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Post 153

Posted by azreen | Posted in Uncategorized | Posted on 06-04-2012

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 I’m so excited for Volume Up! The only thing worse than being somewhere you don’t belong is knowing it. People keep telling me that I have to change seemingly out of their alleged concern for me, but they just want to inflict that awareness on me. Everything is always a review of someone’s usefulness. It’s always “She’s getting worse” or “She makes things so hard” instead of “She must be upset” followed by “I wonder what’s bothering her”. The truth is people don’t care about each other. I don’t know if it’s anymore, or if they never did. I live in the comfortable delusion that there’s always someone who will want to help me through anything, but what no one wants to admit is that they like to see me alone, at least rather than with them. In order to learn about true meaning in life, I have to find these lessons from people who look for it in life, but the reality is that i’m surrounded by wannabe-models, who mostly are coincidentally socialites. All I get from people is ‘I’m better than putting up with you’. I’m tired of begging people to come down to my level to speak to me. I need to find someone who actually wants to know about me. I need to find someone who would read my blog. I let myself settle for friends who feign interest in me. I let the world make me think that it was more than enough. If you are around people who want you to hate yourself, you eventually will. Will anyone put down their phone to talk to me?

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