1.30am
Be specific and detailed, you know, really go deep. Keep asking why. Tell me something you didn't know about yourself. Tell me something I'd never seen. Tell me an a-ha moment, an insight, an unseen revelation.
Tell me truth.
...
A most valuable commodity.
Tell me the truth.
Here it is:
I am back at my wooden desk, much like the one miles (yes, miles) away in Bostonia. Long hair, black jacket - feeling cold and old, and alone. I had friends but none that I really wanted to put in the time to be friends with. I did try - beer, shots, even clubbing, even that day in the parking lot and then the colourful aisles of cereal boxes and chips.
Still the same, but with a haircut.
More balanced now? Hmm, perhaps. Less in touch with friends.
Hmm. Yes. New acquaintances, new-ish friendships.
Ah. Yes. yes, yes.
The ol' friendsyouwannakeepintouchwithbutitsreallyhardtodowithoutanactivitylikeschoolorsomeformofchurchlikespacetotieeveryonetogethersowehavestufftodowhichwouldthenmitigatetheneedforsmalltalk
Oh god small talk. directionless conversation that has a 20% chance of success each time, more if there's alcohol and if it's night time or the end of some liminal moment (graduation, a show, a funeral)
some camp where i first felt that feeling and wrote it down - IP1? J1? Gopher's birthday, Sha's Final 1 performance. Gopher's text asking me if i still went to church.
I didn't find the time to take the books from yan's, but it did seem like we didn't want to put in that much effort into our duo-friendship anyway.
good, not so good-byes.
Sam's mother passed away and it takes me 10 seconds to rationalize why I did not need to go. I hadn't met her in a decade. I knew how it would go - like Jiayan's but Sam would be there to greet me with a most awkward "oh, hello"
Sihuay, colin, i see amirah's insta stories. elizabeef's stories. yoda's bunnies. why still "keep in touch"?
peihua - ha ha hua ha ha. that i knew, but some others did hurt more. was it my pes problems? was it the post depression despondency? or an inevitable coming of entropy.
Today I did 10 pull-ups, the most I'd done in 10 years -
And I pulled a muscle.
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