Making Friends... Well, Trying...A Story by Carly RoseCollege is about the memories with friends you'll have forever, parties, and exams. Its about becoming who you are. I just want to know why girls my age are so hard to talk to.
Honestly, I'm confused. I really have absolutely no idea how to befriend females. I suppose I should explain a little background regarding myself in order for this to really make sense. I'm a nineteen year old female, I weight just about 100 pounds, I'm 5'6," fashionable, possess above-average "people skills," and I I'm so lost. Yes that sounded like bragging, but really. There is nothing abnormal about me, not to the degree that I would repel my peers. I also have a feeling this issue goes beyond the boarders of my own experience.
I like books. I like playing guitar and writing music. I like going out and meeting unique individuals, I think my mom is cool and I don't give a s**t about Coach products. Does this really mean I am that out of place among the females in my age group? I am a transfer student at my university, and I live off campus. I have been here three weeks and still do not have a single friend. In class today, I was assigned to a group in class and we had to describe what it would be like if we turned a particular Shakespeare play into a reality TV show. I moved over to the table and chimed in, and laughed a bit with the other students. That's when it happened. The girl in front of me brought up one of the most evil forces in our universe. "Or it could be like Keeping up With The Kardashians." She didn't face us when she said it. I watched her long, blonde hair move as she spoke. Her shirt caught my eye when I had walked in. Blink 182 T-shirt. She was probably cool. Thinking she was joking, because why would anyone admit to watching that show, snorted at the absurdity of the statement. This girl spun around so fast I think he blonde hair turned into a lighting bolt. With furrowed eyebrows and eyes locked on mine she said in utter confusion, "Wait, you don't watch that show?" (Here's where I really work my feminine, socially hip magic) I just stared at her. She stared at me. It was quiet, it was awkward. So, I shook my head "no" and put my head down on the desk and scrolled through Twitter. I really would like to befriend some girls. I really have only had guy friends. The girls I'm friends with, I've known forever. I don't know how to make new friends of my own gender. Do I come up and compliment your shoes? Do I ask what your name is? Maybe I'll suggest coffee and homework since we have the same class. Or if I see a girl that looks cool I'll just introduce myself. But then I just feel like I'm flirting. Don't get me wrong ladies, you're all beautiful and I'd be lucky to date you, but thats not my style. I'm just trying to make friends. Why are you people so alien to me? Why is Teen Wolf a good show, and why do you have those feathers in your hair and for the love of God please explain to me why all of you always act like such b*****s.
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Added on September 12, 2012Last Updated on September 12, 2012 AuthorCarly RoseTowson, MDAboutI'm Carly Rose, I am nineteen, and I am an English major. I will most likely be minoring in music. I love humor and the little things in life. I'm that kid who has a macbook but still chooses to handw.. more..Writing
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