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Just my luck?

29 Nov

I was standing in line to get food when a couple of people in front of me greeted their friend, Jason. 

Jason went over to the group and exchanged some small talk. They then agreed to text each other later so they could go out.

For some reason, in that very moment I realized how amazing college is. 

In my school, there are literally thousands upon thousands of people your age just living next to each other and spending all day together without parents or anything. In the terms of a six year old, you have so many kids to play with!

You have so much food to devour, and big huge campus inside this amazing city that can very well be the best playground ever.

 

 

After becoming overjoyed at the thought that I am part of this great thing, I felt lonlier that I have ever felt in my life.

 

I am in my second year at UCLA, the largest public university in the west coast, and I have not made a single friend. 

 

Okay, I’m going to go cry now.

I’ll write more about this later.