At the store where I work there were these two kids that were temporary summer workers. And I got along with them fine, we weren't close friends, because I'm a quieter sort of person but I never had any problem with them. Now they're leaving and for whatever reason its just hit me really hard, its like its the end of something, I'll probably never see them again, and its just like, here you go again, your whole life is just a never ending story of missed opportunities. Its like I feel guilty for not getting to be good friends with them. This happens all the time. I try not to get attached, but I can't help it, as hard as I try. This is going to sound idiotic but its like having a midlife crisis at 20.
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