I haven't written in a while. I don't think I've had the time really. I'm all done with applying to colleges though, so that should help a bit, right?
For one of my college essays, I wrote about how I want to save the world. I hope that they understand that I do not suffer from delusions of grandeur, but that I just have this feeling that if I could solve everybody's problems, everything would be better. I've started to do this thing where I ask a person whether he/she has any problems that need solving, and if he/she needs any advice. I say it like I'm joking, but I'm really not. My hope is that if I present the question as a joke, somebody will answer with another joke, and that within their joke lies the truth; the problem that needs to be taken care of. I hope that I have the answers. Even if I don't, I can make it sound like I do. Later I'll confess that I don't actually know how to fix what is wrong, that I can't save the world yet, that I need some more time. I will be disappointed. The save-ee will be disappointed too, but not as much as I will be, because he/she never really expected me to be able to save them in the first place. I will move on to the next person. They will tell me that they do not have any problems. I will accept their lie without questioning it, understanding that maybe people don't want to talk about their problems to some weird, falsely-cheery, seventeen year old girl who acts like she cares. (The truth is, she actually does care, but it often seems like she's pretending.)
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