{"id":522,"date":"2013-10-10T04:13:15","date_gmt":"2013-10-10T09:13:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bloggersden.org\/blogs\/nick\/?p=522"},"modified":"2013-10-10T04:13:15","modified_gmt":"2013-10-10T09:13:15","slug":"socialite","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bloggersden.org\/blogs\/nick\/?p=522","title":{"rendered":"Socialite"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>So&#8230; I spent the majority of my night looking through all of my old conversations with my friends(?) that I&#8217;ve had on Facebook. I guess I didn&#8217;t realize how much more of a &#8220;Timeline&#8221; those conversations could turn out to be. I&#8217;ve been using the site since &#8217;08 &#8211; Since I&#8217;ve done most of my personal development. That makes for a crazy trip though some very awesome, and very horrible.<\/p>\n<p>I want to say thanks to all those friends who&#8217;ve remained friends with me through those years. It&#8217;s a pretty great feeling to see that you&#8217;ve been right along with me though my years of growth. As for the ones who&#8217;ve dropped off the Facebook bandwagon, that&#8217;s alright. I hadn&#8217;t noticed too many of you missing anyway, and even if I had, we never did talk much in the first place.<\/p>\n<p>Now being done with the prologue, let&#8217;s continue on to the real post: How do I balance all of you? The friends, the family, the work, the everything. I don&#8217;t understand how my parents can work their 40 hours a week and still find friends to hang out with as often as they do. And I work half the hours they do! My life seems to be consumed by very few things, and that is a terrible thing. I wake up later than I should, I mope around the house, I put xbox on a higher priority than I do dishes or anything else around the house. Like the fact that I&#8217;m playing with my friends on xbox makes up for not having any real social life.<\/p>\n<p>I guess I do have a social life. I go out on Thursdays and Sundays. Maybe the days in between if money and situations present themselves correctly. But I long for something more real. I want those friends that are willing to just go out any do things with anytime, like we&#8217;re freaking ten years old again. The biggest problem with those friends is&#8230; None live near me. My closest friends live an hour away, which is what makes it so difficult to go out and have fun. It requires people.<\/p>\n<p>The only others I &#8220;hang out&#8221; with are my coworkers, which is fun, but awkward at the same time. I like them, I enjoy the time I do with them, but we&#8217;re in totally different friend circles and it feels like the time that we are hanging out happens because it&#8217;s just polite, and perhaps even the thing to do when you work with people.<\/p>\n<p>Beyond the physical friendship, I can Skype with friends. Which is cool and all, but what is there to really gain. It doesn&#8217;t compare to a face-to-face rendezvous. It might as well just be a phone call &#8211; Hell, it IS. The fact that you can&#8217;t do much over Skype makes xbox look like a much better decision to waste my day on. At least there I can pretend to have a real life while talking to my real friends.<\/p>\n<p>Bleh&#8230; Of course, another blog about me ranting how life is miserable and no answers are coming to mind.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So&#8230; I spent the majority of my night looking through all of my old conversations with my friends(?) that I&#8217;ve had on Facebook. 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