I am getting bored with some of the company I keep. And some of that company, I don't even keep that close. It's not that I find them boring. I just find them... well... mundane. I have enough of a good time with them around. Truth is. I actually like them. But their behavior is becoming repetitive and predictable. Not to say that mine is not. But I just think that after a bit of complaining, even I have decided to just move on. And they have not. So, what am I to do?

I don't know. Making friends at this age is difficult. People my age are too established. People my age are too dependent on their significant other, if they have one. And if they don't, they become bitter that some of us do. If they aren't bitter, they are bitchy. And not necessarily in a good way. There are those who are not any of what I described. And I appreciate them. I have three people who come to mind that I find fun to hang with. But even they have their own lives.

Maybe I am asking for too much. Maybe I just need to appreciate the time I spend with the people I call my friends. Maybe I need to realize who my friends truly are and not place too much pressure on myself to hang with them. Maybe. Later.  ¶ 9:51 PM