Writings for the drawer

author Skeeter
updated 30-MAY-25
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I just wanna live dawg

This past few weeks, months even, I've been kinda living on auto pilot. Days have become a similar blur. I've haven't been really doing anything outside of attending school, going to work and binge watching youtube. I don't really know how, but something has to change. I can't keep living like this. I believe I have a huge potential. I just have no idea how to apply myself.

I know they say that comparision is a thief of joy, or whatever, but lately I've been kinda, jealous you coud say, of my friends. Listen, they deserve it all. They all went through so much bullshit that they have the right to enjoy their sunny days. That being said, I'm here, sitting in my hellhole, like this:

A messeage to god: When is my turn?

One of my friends went to Portugal with a friend and in a month they visited Denmark with their partner. My other friend got accepted to a prestigeous research programme, they just completed their course on surviving stressfull situations and they'll leave for Sudan next week (they also have admirable leadership and socail skills and I am straight up jealous of the random side quest esque things they do on daily basis). I met both of them in the last few days and while they both had all these interesting stories, the most interesting thing I could have said was how I survived this exam period.
Then there are other friends in love with academia, working on their carreers, or just in love with other people, and I have none of that right now. I'm not doing anything.

To be fair that is not exactly true. I shone bright when volunteering in a repair café. And I actually made some things at the beginning of the year, when I had more free time (I built yet another super cool custom keyboard and a mini rack).
But I feel like I'm stagnating. Falling behind a bit. Really hoping to find my calling, yet I can't hear anything. The most I can do on a daily basis is to log in to my remote job and watch unhealthy amount of youtube. All effort almost hurts. And I can't find my way out of this rut.

It feels like I have this desire for a life that is slipping through my fingers.