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I feel terrible right now and need to vent. I wanted to try talking to a friend of mine but she has plans for tonight so she’s not available.
I basically hate being alone. I know of all these wonderful, beautiful and (it seems, though I may be wrong) single Catholic girls who are perfect prospects and yet whenever I think about them I get the feeling that I cannot be with them. I get this feeling that they’re like stars in the sky that I can look up to but never reach because I am too lowly. It’s like I shouldn’t even bother thinking about them because I can’t be with them. I could never compete with any of the Catholic guys that they hang out with, either, because they’re cool, suave, and extroverted but I’m geeky, introverted, strange, and too shy and socially awkward to compete with them. Any of these women wouldn’t consider me if they had the choice. I basically don’t have the luxury of choice in dating and the only option I have available is to settle for whatever I can get (and even that’s going to be a stretch). Sometimes I feel guilty even looking at these women (or others for that matter) because I know that I can never be with them.
I also hate how it seems that I am always left alone whenever anything happens. Everyone’s got plans except me not only because I have nobody to do anything with but even if I did I don’t have the money to do anything. I’m basically the loser who sits at home on Saturday night wanting to cry because everyone else is out socializing and having fun and enjoying each other’s company but I don’t have anyone to share that with. And please, PLEASE don’t tell me “well go somewhere”; at this hour there is, unfortunately, nowhere to go. There aren’t any Catholic youth events, all the guitar shops are closed, the record shops close soon, and even if these things were around I wouldn’t be able to socialize with anyone.
I hate being this pathetic loser who always gets ignored and forgotten. I hate being invisible to the other sex, and I basically just want to fall asleep and sleep for the rest of the weekend or just crawl into my little hole and hide forever. I just feel pathetic and sad.
/end rant.
I basically hate being alone. I know of all these wonderful, beautiful and (it seems, though I may be wrong) single Catholic girls who are perfect prospects and yet whenever I think about them I get the feeling that I cannot be with them. I get this feeling that they’re like stars in the sky that I can look up to but never reach because I am too lowly. It’s like I shouldn’t even bother thinking about them because I can’t be with them. I could never compete with any of the Catholic guys that they hang out with, either, because they’re cool, suave, and extroverted but I’m geeky, introverted, strange, and too shy and socially awkward to compete with them. Any of these women wouldn’t consider me if they had the choice. I basically don’t have the luxury of choice in dating and the only option I have available is to settle for whatever I can get (and even that’s going to be a stretch). Sometimes I feel guilty even looking at these women (or others for that matter) because I know that I can never be with them.
I also hate how it seems that I am always left alone whenever anything happens. Everyone’s got plans except me not only because I have nobody to do anything with but even if I did I don’t have the money to do anything. I’m basically the loser who sits at home on Saturday night wanting to cry because everyone else is out socializing and having fun and enjoying each other’s company but I don’t have anyone to share that with. And please, PLEASE don’t tell me “well go somewhere”; at this hour there is, unfortunately, nowhere to go. There aren’t any Catholic youth events, all the guitar shops are closed, the record shops close soon, and even if these things were around I wouldn’t be able to socialize with anyone.
I hate being this pathetic loser who always gets ignored and forgotten. I hate being invisible to the other sex, and I basically just want to fall asleep and sleep for the rest of the weekend or just crawl into my little hole and hide forever. I just feel pathetic and sad.
/end rant.