I didn't realize how stuck up I am still recently. I think I've always been caught up into the high school cliche of trying to be socially acceptable to everyone, at all times. I don't know but I can read people and if I can avoid embarrassing or awkward situations, I will. Yesterday at Sonic, I was really embarrassed to be with Dani's BF Josh because he is just so fat and could barely get out of the car. He also kept bending over and his ass crack was showing. Which made me feel awkward because I knew that if someone saw me they would associate me as his friend. And I don't want to be known as his friend because honestly I don't think I'd ever see him as one.
Another example, while retaking my GED at some place in the ghetto of Newburgh, I had a similar experience. I viewed all the other people there as gross or unprofessional. I think it was just because they were wearing pajamas or dirty clothing and their hair looked messy and greasy. Plus, a lot of them were late. I actually was on time, dressed nicely, showered and prepared. On multiple occasions, people would try to be nice to me and talk to me and I even knew one of the girls there. But I was quick with responses but I think it was mostly because I was their to do something and get it done. I wasn't there to make friends. It wasn't Americas Next Top Best Friend at the GED test.
I'm slowly starting to see the little intricate things about myself that I've never noticed and it's not good. I don't really like this but even though I realize there is something wrong, my mind is saying not to worry and to not change or I'd be a complete mess. It feels like there is a little nazi in my brain and I'm Anne Frank, trapped with no where to go. Sigh, I guess time will tell. Hopefully, I'll learn some things I like to make up for the ones I don't.
Another example, while retaking my GED at some place in the ghetto of Newburgh, I had a similar experience. I viewed all the other people there as gross or unprofessional. I think it was just because they were wearing pajamas or dirty clothing and their hair looked messy and greasy. Plus, a lot of them were late. I actually was on time, dressed nicely, showered and prepared. On multiple occasions, people would try to be nice to me and talk to me and I even knew one of the girls there. But I was quick with responses but I think it was mostly because I was their to do something and get it done. I wasn't there to make friends. It wasn't Americas Next Top Best Friend at the GED test.
I'm slowly starting to see the little intricate things about myself that I've never noticed and it's not good. I don't really like this but even though I realize there is something wrong, my mind is saying not to worry and to not change or I'd be a complete mess. It feels like there is a little nazi in my brain and I'm Anne Frank, trapped with no where to go. Sigh, I guess time will tell. Hopefully, I'll learn some things I like to make up for the ones I don't.



