it slowly sinks in. what? reality! that i'm still a stranger to this land. and there's no one that i'm mutually close to within a 1000 miles.
all the fantacy and excitement is fading away. i'm getting pulled into the social matrix of this place. i dont smile,talk or even look at people i dont know. i used to like talk to at least 3 random ppl per day. but did i make any friends from that? not really. so i dont talk/smile look at strangers anymore. why should i? did anyone ever talk, smile, look at me without another agenda. when i was in the airport a grl spoke to me, but that was coz she wanted 50c to talk to her bf. besides that the only other ppl that spoke to me were ppl who wanted to sell stuff.
i'm not saying i havent made any friends. i've made a few friends. most of them are from my country, the rest are from other countries. so whats with the locals? why arent they friendly? why?
so why am i telling this to everyone? so they can feed on my insecurities? i dont know and i dont care. and i know they dont give a rats *** either. i'm telling this just so maybe they would understand what it feels like to be in my place, to leave your home, your family and friends, and everything that means alot to you, to go to a new country, with hopes and dreams. and soon there is no hope..
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