I feel like a failure tonight. No matter how much I've tried to be and feel accepted by a certain group, I feel like they just won't accept me. This sounds very ungrateful, especially after gaining lots of friend outside that groups that love me for who I am. I don't know why I want to be accepted that much by this certain group, to be a social butterfly who are accepted by everyone. This obsession makes me feel insecure, and obviously has created a rift between me and those who accepted me for who I am. I ended up having no clear identity about myself, whenever I remember how this certain group looks so fun and popular and I should fit myself into them.
And then my thoughts drift to how I couldn't make it to the final of the last competition I participated in college. How I did not really master a specific skill, and how I did not know where I am heading next. How I might not have a friend to travel together before going to the workplace. How I might never have someone loving me first. How I might not find the one. How I might not be able to succeed because of my mediocre skills of everything. How I didn't have a good network, and didn't have a chance to create one. How my boring and serious personality might tire everyone eventually. How I never improve and be good enough no matter how much I've tried. How in the end I might be a lonely loser who didn't have anyone and couldn't be at the top.
And then my thoughts drift to how I couldn't make it to the final of the last competition I participated in college. How I did not really master a specific skill, and how I did not know where I am heading next. How I might not have a friend to travel together before going to the workplace. How I might never have someone loving me first. How I might not find the one. How I might not be able to succeed because of my mediocre skills of everything. How I didn't have a good network, and didn't have a chance to create one. How my boring and serious personality might tire everyone eventually. How I never improve and be good enough no matter how much I've tried. How in the end I might be a lonely loser who didn't have anyone and couldn't be at the top.