Friday, 29 August 2014

Life continues to chug on, but happily.

My social life is on the up, I have organised to see most of my friends at least once a week in various timeslots, which is wonderful. I definitely feel that unless a substantial effort is put in, friendships don't stay strong. They require regular maintenence, which of course is a pleasure rather than a chore when you have lovely friends like I do. Megan and I are doing regular mental health check ins with each other which is funny. I practice my psychologist skills on her, since she can't resist my pretty face (obviously) and then she guilts me into spilling my guts back. My friend Stacey and I saw a movie tonight and are seeing 'Lucy' on Wednesday and should be doing more fitness stuff together too which is great. Jen and I just skyped so we are all caught up and things are fine there.

It can be difficult to juggle so many friendships without feeling like some get neglected, like, not talking for two weeks or something (I'm definitely guilty of that), but I think that's okay sometimes with some friendships that can just pick up where they left off. For the most part though, I'm very satisfied with the quality of my friendships right now. I'm also excited to have so many friends from a post-high school era. I've certainly gained new appreciation for the changes in my life since high school, because as much as I don't think anything is different, I know I've changed and my friendgroup has too, and it's for better, not worse, definitely :)

I've always ignored the 'college is where you meet your friends for life' quote, because I thought it was useless since I already had my friends for life in tow, but now I realise there was room for improvement and addition and my life is richer for it.

My goals for this week, and the beginning of Spring, are to work harder at fitness, uni, debating, and making closer friendships with the debating people and Jen's friends. I have a mission to become at least on aquaintence terms with Jen's best friend by the time she gets back. Like, there's no reason for us not to get on, we both love Jen and she thinks we're both great so it should work? Right?

Some cute stuff is happening, of the crush variety. This happens so rarely, it's like I don't even remember what it's like, but I feel happy, like there are possibilities and opportunities for fun ahead. Like, obviously, it's way too early to even be thinking about anything like that, we're become friends that's all, but like, why shouldn't it become more than friends if we like each other and we're both single? I'm just so happy about it and want to be able to talk about it. Thankfully the bffl is always up for a chat about my love life. She's super settled in her own and though we don't see eye to eye on this kind of stuff, she often sees stuff I don't, and thinks in a different way to me, so that can be helpful (or annoying when she's a buzzkill). I also like that it's someone she doesn't know. I feel like Stitch from Lilo and Stitch when he talks about his family, and is like 'I found it all on my own. It's little, and broken, but it's still good. Yeah, still good'. That's my love life lol. I found it all by myself, which is great for a second reason in that whenever Mia tries to 'set me up', which she doesn't, all she does it go 'you should date that guy' to some random we know at uni, she always picks people I'd have zero interest in. Bitch don't know me.

I mean, okay, obviously she does, but she does struggle with identifying people that I'd like to date.

She overemphasises the 'all Lucy cares about is feminism and sexism and equality!' thing into, Lucy needs someone that will passively accept all my opinions which I fucking hate. Like, obviously, be into equality, but if you want to argue the finer details, if you want to debate affirmative action or the wage gap or parental rights and child support and basically, any issue under the sun, that's how you make me like you. I like people that are more confident than me, not less, that more than keep up with me. I want someone who can compliment me in areas that I'm not the best at. Like, I want someone who's comfortable in social situations, to make up for my average at best social presence. I have my own strengths, I know I do, so I'm not saying I just want someone better than me in every aspect but in the area that is my worst, confidence in social settings with people I'm not intimate with, I don't want someone that will drag me down. I like going outside my comfort zone and doing new things, but I can't often do that alone. If I got with someone who hated doing that stuff, would never try and made me the one that had to be the aggressor to get us to do anything, I know I wouldn't be able to go half as far. Not to mention I'd just think less of the other person.

Basically, be reasonably intelligent and be more extraverted than me, that's the basis of what I like.

And I've found someone that had that grounding and is also turning out to be wonderful, so we'll see where that goes.

Thursday, 21 August 2014

This is another post about how I have nothing to complain about because all is going well #boring

Blogging isn't easy when there isn't much to say! Things are progressing as they always do.

Everything is very satisfying, friends, work, uni etc etc. Mental health has been a bit weird but I'm making a doctors appointment and might see about getting a therapist for that. Nothing serious but if getting help fixes things better than I can do on my own, why not right? As squeamish and judgemental as I am about that stuff, it's literally the profession I've chosen so I should deal with that probably.

I had three 21st's this weekend, which was intense, but super fun! I saw a guy I used to date in high school that I've fallen out of contact with and we had a fun time catching up. I'm fine not being friends any more but there is still fondness there. I got drunk-ish at the next 21st but not as much as I'd have liked. The weather just didn't cooperate and it was cold and leeches and things so my friend and I ditched and went home early, though we stayed up until 6am talking. I haven't had a sleepover in forever, it was great. We made pancakes in the morning and got ready for our Mad Hatter's Tea Party 21st which was amazeballs. We went as Cheshire cats and it was oodles of fun, I love dress up.

Debating is going wonderfully. Exceeding all expectations, I love it and look forward to it and enjoy it immensely, so that's a new passion found. I'm glad I don't find it difficult to get excited about things, I'm already planning for the weekend competition I'll be competing in at the end of term, because why not? I'm not scared of the speaking the way I was only three weeks ago, and I think I'm improving a bit.

I've also started learning Dutch. I found this wonderful site, it's like a game. You get points and gems and stuff for getting through exercises and you have lives that get lost when you get the wrong answer and it's just this great learning tool and hopefully I stay enthusiastic and keep learning enough to hold a conversation and then I can start practising with my Dutch friends, who would be totally supportive and helpful.

My other goal for this year is to start learning guitar. Either by borrowing or buying cheaply and then seeing if I like it/ have any affinity for it through youtube tutorials. I just want to be able to play Taylor Swift songs, lets be real here. But I have the time to do all these things and I don't want to be one of those people who didn't learn an instrument or a language as a kid and think, oh well, that's never going to be me, because hold on, like, I'm 20, not on my way to the grave. The rest of my life is an awfully long time just to think 'well, I'm too old to start now'.

When I wrote my story where I got a chance to go back and fix things, I realised with shock that literally, I could have everything that I had in my story. I could have fitness and music skills and speaking skills and artistic skills and language skills and confidence. Maybe not to the incredible levels I had in my story, but I don't have to accept that my personal narrative is already set and unchangeable. I mean, I think I'm already kind of interesting, but how much more interesting could I be if I had all these skills and interests?

No one wants someone who just sits around all day, people want to be with people that are passionate and apply themselves and are willing to try new things, no matter how good or bad they are. Amy Poehler has this great quote about how great people don't wait until they're ready. Like with travel, there is never a perfect time, you just have to go and try. I know I sound really self help book right now but really, the second you start to think you're limited, you become limited. If you put in time, and work, and effort, you can do pretty much most things.

I'm optimistic tonight I guess :)


Friday, 8 August 2014

Everything is still coming up Milhouse.

I'm back working, which is good. Income of any kind is awesome, and while I have no immediate plans to travel, who knows where I'm going to want to go next year. I'm still kind of thinking of au pairing in the US and deferring for a year, but I think that one is a pipe dream.

Work is a lot of fun. Like, I'm not saying I'd do it for free, but I enjoy it. I like the work, I like the atmosphere and I like the people I work with. I've made plans to go out on Saturday night with the two girls I know best, and hopefully that happens! I'm keen to go out and I like making plans with people outside my standard group of four people that I can text any time and be like 'hang out with me'. Those are my first tier friends. Then there is a second tier which is asking politely and usually giving a day or so notice, and then there is third tier which is work friends who I want to bump up to second tier. Of note is the fact that everyone in my tier system is female. I don't really have many guy friends and none on the making plans one on one level :/ But I'm working on that! I've joined debating which is majority male and I might be able to start going in to uni for femsoc, though I doubt I'll meet any guys there, making friends is always a step towards meeting guys, because everyone knows someone else and that's how connections are made.

Also, boys are hard work and I still don't know where I sit on the 'boys and girls can be just friends' argument, at least for people whose sexualities align. On one hand, I definitely believe that men and women should be friends but I do think that most friendships do tend to have some kind of romantic/ sexual bump in the road at some point, if they are close enough.

Uni is going well, I'm doing a lot of Marketing this semester and it's really interesting thus far! I'm looking forward to this semester of mostly Commerce and only Psych stats which isn't really psychology anyway. Not because I don't like psych but it's been my primary degree for the last three semesters and I do quite well at Commerce so it'll be a different kind of term which is good. I got a 72 in Marketing Strategy in Exeter which is a First, and super exciting. I was sitting on a 70 which is still a HD equivalent but I'm glad to know I did well in the exam and must have got a 74. Hurray!








Monday, 4 August 2014

Debating

So I promised myself when I came home that I would try to bring my Exchange mindset back with me. I told myself that I would attempt to make friends, join clubs, plan fun things like activities and parties, all the stuff that I did on Exchange that makes it special. Because time is so valuable there, and everyone's looking for an extraordinary experience, fun things happen more often.

But home can be like that too, and I'm always trying to improve myself so yeah, I'm going to a debating meeting this afternoon. It took someone flat out asking me to join, plus nervous tumblr blogging about it and having five people be like DO IT, for me to really be like... okay, I will maybe go on Monday, maybe.

I'm still on the fence. I'm like 95% like, yeah, I'll go, okay. But I'm scared, I hate new people, I hate being bad at things, I hate being in new situations, that is literally the worst. Ehhhhhh.

But it won't be a new situation forever and the people won't be strangers after I meet them and wherever the meeting is, it won't be scary and I'll be cool... okay, I just need to convince myself of that.

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I went! It was fun. I did have fun. I also had moments of 'this is the worst decision I've ever made', like, moments before I had to stand up and debate, but shaking hands aside, I'm glad I went and did it. I'm going to keep going, I'm going to try again and get better. I think if I'm going to be happy, I have to do things I'm not comfortable with. Sure, some people are natural speakers, but a lot have to work at it and they improve and gain confidence through practice.

I think it's kind of awesome that I can be terrified of public speaking but join a debating club. You don't get over things by avoiding them and I want to meet people and become better than I am now. Some of my biggest flaws are that I lack confidence when talking to people and I'm shy and quiet. That's why people take drama right? To fix that stuff. Well, this is my attempt :)