I’d like to think that my mind is a very unique thing. I’d
like to believe that no one else thinks like I do. I’ve met people in my
lifetime that think similar to me, but never anyone that has gone through the
same experiences and can relate to the same things as me. I’d like to believe
that there is no one like me. My mind wanders often leading me to magical
places, or just thoughts about life in general. I often think about many things
at once. I have even lost sleep to my thoughts. I’ve had times where I climb
into my bed and then I just start thinking about the events of tomorrow. My
mind will go through every single possible outcome of things that I have to do.
The mind is a beautiful thing.
Lately in
life one of my favorite things I like to do is tell stories. I mostly tell
stories of events in life that happen to me. I try to live a life where I may
do some crazy things because I think, imagine how awesome this story would be
to tell people. I also like to tell fictional stories. When you tell fictional
stories anything that your mind thinks of can happen. I remember how in a
creative writing class I once took; I would always want to read my story to my
classmates, because I wanted to see their reaction to it. I’ve always tried to
be funny and make people laugh through my stories, but there are times when I
like to be serious too.
In this
blog I’m going to tell a lot about my life experiences and about different
fictional stories that my mind thinks about. You can ask my friends, and they
will tell you that I like to tell stories. Also when I tell stories sometimes I
feel the need to tell you a different story so that you can get more background
information on my stories that I originally want you to know. My stories can
sometimes be ramblings, they can be complex, but I always try to make them
enjoyable.
Right now
I’m a happy guy. I’ve been keeping positive about most things. This didn’t
always used to be. I used to be kind of depressed, especially once I got into
college. When I came to college I was initially sad because I didn’t want to
leave all of my friends that I had grown up with. I didn’t really go out and do
anything while I was at college because I’m not really all that outgoing. Sure
you may look at me and be like, “James, come on! You are too outgoing!” but I
am here to tell you that, that has not always been the case. I remember all the
way back to my freshman year of high school. I was insanely shy. I wouldn’t
talk to anyone, but my close friends. I would just sit in class silent and just
do what I was told. As my high school career continued I loosened up and got to
where I felt more comfortable talking to people, and better at talking in front
of people, but going to college was so different. I was with people that I have
never met before and being away from my parents. Before college I never was
away from my parents for more than a week! For the entire first quarter I
didn’t really party much, and I didn’t really get to know that many people
because it is not the easiest for me to talk to people. I’m known to make
people feel awkward and that makes me feel somewhat comfortable.
One thing
about being away from home made me realize was who from back home really
mattered. I tried so hard at the beginning to keep in contact with the people I
believed were my friends, but I grew tired of that. A lot of the time I felt
like a bother because I didn’t fit in their time schedule or there were doing
something different. I ended up finding who really mattered when people
actually made time to talk to me. Whether it was through giving me a phone call
or Skyping me, they would make some sort of effort to show that we were still
friends. I just tried to not care about the people that don’t care about me.
Those kinds of people aren’t worth the time.
Another
thing that improved my mood was when I stopped caring about some of the little
things. I stopped worrying somewhat about what people thought about me, and it
made me more comfortable at college. I started to go out of my room and make
new friends with the people in my dorm. The truth is the friends that I have
met in college are better than any of the friends I have ever met in my
life. I don’t know what I would do
without these people because they have made my stay in college so much better.
I learned that when you live in the moment that life is more enjoyable. I
started to do things with my friends.
I got to the point where I actually fully
enjoy being at college. Sure it is stressful at times with the massive
workloads, but outside of that it is a blast! Over spring break when I went
home actually got to the point when I actually just wanted to be back at
school, because then I would be with my best friends living life. I’m not sure
what I’m going to do when summer rolls around, but I know I’m going to make the
best of it. I know I’m going to miss the friends that I have made since I’ve
been at school, and I will have to visit and make plans with them all summer
because they are the people that are important in my life. I always used to be
someone that would look out for other people, but I’ve learned that I have to
look out for myself first. I’m just trying to do things that make me happy
regardless of what people think.

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