I feel as though the past five years since I got out of high school have gone by so fast and I have done absolutley nothing with my life. I have made no friends nor a girlfriend. Wait. I feel like that? No. That IS what happened. I just want to be FREE of this shackle I call my home. I want to move out of my mom's house even if that means living in an apartment by myself on the miniscule fast food wage I earn.
All because I was too shy to go to college. I tried it; couldn't take it. I'm even too scared to go look at the apartments.
I'm so trapped... why is this demon living in me?
I hate it.
I want it dead.
I can't even make friends on the internet. I never chat in games and I avoid social websites like the plague, because I am too scared to type anything for fear of rejection and this fear blinds me of anything thoughtful to type. I only type what I do here because I know others feel the same way. Although the range of how bad we have social anxiety vastly differs, so I've observed over the four years that I've lurked here.
Life is funny. It really is. People like me, like us, HAVE to exist. I am the runt of society that keeps the average socialite in balance while the extreme extroverts do so at the other end of the spectrum.
I'm sick of having but mere aquaintences at work. Sure, People like me, but nobody KNOWS me. Many a girl are attracted to me, and some find my awkwardness rather cute, so they say, but I can't take not DOING anything anymore. Why can't I fight this and just TALK to THEM! I have missed so many amazing opportunities in the last five years. From friends, to education, to girls to jobs. You name it. So now I am doing poorly in all those deperments.
If I am successful at obtaining an apartment... you all will know it. I will post something here.
The day I am free...
the whole world could know...
the real...
me.