Friday, March 18, 2011

So immediately after getting back to school I wanted to go home. I'm tired of missing everyone. I've been thinking about going back home but I don't know if I would regret it or not. This summer is going to be great.

I've recently reconnected with someone who I had stopped talking to for a while. A group of people who I thought were my friends actually hate me and I had lost touch with them a while ago, and I just stopped talking to him because I just assumed that he never cared in the first place. One night when I was getting ready for bed he texted me and we ended up talking and having dinner together the next night and we had a nice conversation. He had realized his mistakes.

So we're friends again and even though he still hangs out with the He Man Chelsea Haters club (the word that I came up with that we call them now, even though it's mostly girls), I'm not going to hold it against him. They're just an immature bunch that are still stuck in high school and probably will be there for a really long time and will be screwed in the long run, but if they ever want to talk to me or anything I'll never push them away. Even if we may not have a lot in common I would be willing to find other things to do. It's called growing up. I've never ever in my life dealt with that much drama, not in high school and not even in middle school, so it says a lot about them.

So I will just concentrate on the friends I have and pray that the others will grow up and treat others a heck of a lot better than they treated me. :-)

My first semester here did NOT go as great as I thought, but next year will be a lot better hopefully, and if not I can always go home.

Love and crazy college days everywhere
Chelsea

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