Jan 31, 2011 16:42
So the plan was to go to the beach yesterday, which happened, but not very well.
Didn't expect such a low turn out, ie; almost zero.
In the end it was Stuart, Nick, myself, and a very reluctant Shelley. It was fun, but we left at about 4pm. And we only got there after 12pm.
I remember maybe 5 years ago, a pile of us would go to the beach. Usually 5-10 people going, and we would stay out till fairly late, eating fish and chips on the beach. It didn't matter if it was 30 degrees or 45 degrees, we would usually all still be up for going out.
I miss those days.
That's the problem though, isn't it. I'm trying to relive the old days when they're well and truly gone. People work full time. People have partners now, and would rather spend time with them. People are older, and thus often either can't be bothered due to being tired from work, or can't be bothered due to lack of energy in general. People don't want to get sand in their vaginas.
I need to move the fuck on. It's all about Jodies/Chezzies pool, and since that's gone, it's about sitting at home doing SFA in front of an Air Conditioner.
But I'm not the type to move on. I just recently rekindled my friendship with someone from primary school when I was feeling nostalgic.
I need to learn to let go.
Or I need more friends with different interests.