Apr 02, 2008
i'm constantly comparing myself to everyone. it's kind of wierd to, you know, have so little respect for yourself, i guess. lately, since i've been back home, i haven't been surrounded by quality people, exactly. and that paired w/ the ego-booster that i'm dating has made me feel pretty good lately. but it never fails that i get a good dose of reality and come back down to my appropriate level. whether it's hearing about a childhood friend, or my parents' friends' kids or on here or whatever... i'm always so grimly aware of how little i've accomplished. i don't even know how people do it. how do you snag a prime job just out of college? how do you graduate at the top of your class? how do you manage to pay all your bills and survive? how the hell do you never have one hair out of place and wake up every morning with flawless skin?? i don't know how these people do it. everyone always told me i was full of potential, but i've never been able to do much. and actually, i've tried. i don't know. it's just odd, being perpetually disappointed in yourself. kind of makes me wonder how i'll ever make anything of myself, what with being my own worst enemy and all. i've just always had big dreams. i've always wanted so badly to impress people. at times (long ago..) i have, and i miss that. it made me feel good. blah, i feel like such a waste of space these days. oh well. nothing interesting, nothing new.