I hate that I’m 27 years old and I care about stupid shit like having friends.
I find myself caring about whether I’m invited places and who likes me. I know, it’s stupid but it’s true.
I feel like this feeling would change with age but, nope. I feel like the feeling only gets worse. I guess it doesn’t help that I often feel like I’m surrounded by people who are judgmental and like to gossip about other people. I mean, seriously, sometimes I feel like I’m in 6th grade.
People are just disappointing. I feel like most of the time, I go out of my way to be kind, to help others, to try to make people smile and I feel like people don’t do the same for me.
I don’t know. I hate that.