I did socializing IRL on the weekend.
There was a conveniently timed late-running anime club meeting which I was able to go to (biking way waaay across town to arrive @ 8pm). . I got to watch a movie with the rly nice girl I met at Pokémon club (the time that I met them at the lake and saw PokéGO gym battles for the first time along w/ my visiting nephew).
There is anime club girl and Pokémon Trainers club girl (she showed up at the very end of the movie cuz she had to work real late). . they share a cool-seeming apartment in a house, with 3 cats and (judging by the rodent cage & the FB post about a fish) some other pets. . !
One of the cats was just lil, another one was really old (she hated the little one), and one was really big and fluffer!!
The movie we watched was the first Mobile Suit Gundam. I liked it; it was pretty good. Lots that seems silly but the story was good enough for me (even if it felt REALLY long with the old-fashioned pacing & storylines that kept cropping up when you thought it might be over).
I laughed that the boy learned how to drive the mech by getting engrossed in a book while explosions were going off. Also, when the captain of the spaceship ordered guns to be given to EVERYONEE when there had already been scenes with the children on the ship ("guns for the babies..!!").
Char is a pretty cool cat & I can see why they brought him back for Gundam Wing. lolol.
. . . . Anyway, that evening went quite well and I felt good for getting out & doing that thing. It was nice to HAVE something to do, since I often spend my time feeling sorry for myself and/or feeling like I have nothing fun & social to do and it's at least partly my own fault and/or the fault of my illness/sleep disorder (. . but a sleep disorder feels like your own fault, and it's hard to tell when depression is ""real"" when you know you've had worse).
But then, ironically: I went out and joined the Poké-club meeting the next day and felt really not as good after that one.
I went in part because the two nice girls asked if I was gonna make it, and in part because I figured "oh I can draw and accomplish some work by going". Also it was happening at the McDonald's so I knew there'd be food & wifi.
. . . but my drawing ability was not cooperating. . I was being really slow. . I was not happy with what I accomplished in like FOUR HOURS of being there. . I didn't even get around to working on my actual button project at ALL because I was just doing what was supposed to be warm-up/practice of the PokéGO team leaders.
. . And I got really disenchanted Very quickly with the non-female members in attendance. There was a diverse sampling of the type of guys who are just grating and tiresome to hang out with.
Last time there was another cool girl there who does drawing, but she wrote on the FB group that she had to pack up to head back to school. So I guess we won't be seeing her!!
Also, the club rly seemed focused on their Pokémon cards. . and I'm really not that into the cards. I COULD get behind the artwork on them -- like, I'd collect post cards or posters of cute pokémon illustrations -- but I never enjoyed the game or bothered with it.
. . If my bro who did have any of the cards still had them, they might be good for a collector now. I don't know if I ever knew what happened to those, though. Maybe a friend of his got them off him or whatever.
Also what's quite something is that my nephews & kids in their age group are huge into the cards again now. . . it is wild. . Netflix allows them to watch the 1st season of the show, too.
I would not have imagined this future for franchises.
WELL, anyway. The point of my now-wandering story was: I went home feeling extremely tired (by that point it was after 9pm), and somewhat disappointed.
Not a super encouraging result for my "tried a new thing" to turn into any sort of a regular thing.
. . But I do feel like it was good of me to try it.
If I DO have the free time on some other Saturday at the end of the month, then I wouldn't mind returning to anime club.
Originally I was thinking I could offer to host one or the other meet-up at my studio. . but now I'm thinking I certainly don't want a any boys who annoy me to linger for hours while engaging in a hobby that actually doesn't line up with my own.
Anime club is still sssomething of a possibility, since the schedule (while it is VERY long) would at least be set, and I at least enjoy anime screenings for myself (and no one person can talk constantly the entire time; they're operating under a minimal/no talking rule). But honestly I don't have the same level of comfortable seating to offer, so as long as the girls have enough space then it's probably better with them. There's cats there. <3
. . . OKAY. . . and all that talk doesn't exactly bring me up to today --
Monday I got to see Kitty. She stopped in at my end of town and gave me a call (I had told her she should)~ So we got to hang out at the
beautiful park on a rare warm afternoon & to watch her goldfish swim around in the pond. Nice!! . . I wish she could have stayed, but she had to bring her childrens all the way back home. Poor K. Too much walking. I wish I could be a helpful chauffeur more often, but. . carseats. . and a car isn't always in my possession.
Self-driving vehicles need to HURRY UP.
(. . or she needs to accept the bus again. . but I don't think that will happen for as long as the monster bus driver lady is still in employment.)
Why do monstrous people have to be screwing things up for all those around them, anyway? 8|
Ms. CherryBomb came over to work on a thing at the studio today. . it's a costume for a work event/function. Her (new) boss (at new employment) has voluntold her to do a bunch of Halloween-related stuff, and so she's just going ahead and doing it. . while being miserable about it. She told me she doesn't want to get yelled at by this lady who yells a lot. Not okay!!!
I keep trying to tell her she needs to say no, or start to casually leave the things un-done ("Sorry, didn't do that! Too busy with my life /on my own time after work hours/"), or make the very reasonable compromise that if she IS going to do the thing, she's going to get compensation for it (whether that means letting her do it on work time, or paying her something. . and providing for materials, too).
. . . of course she is not going to stand up to this scary lady who is ruining her entire new job for her. EVEN THOUGH she plans to leave this form of employment in order to attempt her own business, anyway (once debt is settled & she has some money to go in with, I suppose).
People get this kind of abuse every day at this kind of job and -- I'm aware -- feel like they can't stand up for themselves for various reasons. But I think it SUCKS!! and I HATE IT!! on behalf of all the good people just trying to do their work & do it well, I'm furious with the rotten jerks put in charge who ~ruin everything.
. . . . . I am the stubborn kind of personality type who would passive aggressively resist any attempts to infringe on my free time and would get my back up about attacks directed at other ppl (apparently this supervisor/manager(?) makes even the other ones cry). I am a very angry cat in those scenarios & I end up trying to talk other people into trying the bluntest possible option even though I know it's not their way. I just have trouble imagining how they can stay so calm. And I want SOMETHING TO BE DONE! Make the bullies of the world suffer /somehow/! Whatever you do, don't let them grow more powerful based on your capitulation & aiding of their projects. It sucks, man-! it sucks. .
anyway.
I was really hoping her new job was going to be a good one for her. But the new problems, same as the old problems. . Just to a slightly lesser degree. (It's not like this one lady has all the power in this new place. There should be ways to politic against her.)
I, selfishly, would like to not hear quite so much complaining from my friends when they are unhappy but not acting to attempt to correct the causes of their complaints. 8) . . I wish they didn't have to have these problems, & I wish we could talk about nice things instead. But apparently we can't have nice things.
It's not our faults.
But it almost would be nice if it only ever were.
Then we could hope to SOLVE it.
(At least I could offer her the aid of my studio resources to minimize her time spent suffering. She got done what she wanted the projector to help her do, including going over it with fabric paint from convenient leftovers I had in supply. And, at the same time, I got to have a visitor & some company while I worked at my own things.)
I'm really struggling to do a little bit of something every day, and to not feel swamped in the fact that more always pours in while I'm not bailing fast enough. . I'm so slow. .
But while I had a visitor I DID start actually tidying my bookshelves (I've been getting new books and not having space to put them away just because of poor organization--although getting rid of some of the garbage books I don't even keep for my own sake would be reasonable too; all the kids I know are growing up and I never have anyone over to read the kid-books because I'm too messy! Ironic!! >:[ --note: not really ironic; actually very predictable).
It alllllll just dePRESSses me more. my lifeee -- where is it going?? -- how does time go by & I keep failing every measure of every goal I want to give myself to feel like I'm part of this world & I have a place & I have a positive impact in some way & I matter to people. . .. .
only. .in. . the smallest. . ways.
[Ed: I know I matter. I know there are people to whom I am valuable in good & irreplaceable & helpful ways. What I really mean, of course, is that I want more. And tied to this, I really don't believe that the goals I try to set are simply way too ambitious, or I'm not being realistic. . which again leaves me feeling like I'm just doing something wrong.]