Never Ending Loop
As the days go by, I feel like I am slowly losing my ability to get out of bed. Pre-pandemic, I had the same feeling, but it was only a temporary feeling till I heard the people around and the cars outside my window. Now I have nothing to look forward to- no cars and definitely no people. My alarm is a dreadful reminder of the robotic day ahead.
Don’t even get me started on the first activity of the day- classes. I feel like I am paying for access to YouTube videos. 17-thousand-dollar worth YouTube videos. A professor and black screens which hold what could be a sleeping college student, an absent college student or a daydreaming college student behind them. I admit that I am the sleeping college student. When I try and put in effort to stay awake, my mind wanders to a time where I wasn’t stuck watching YouTube videos. Currently, my bed has become the new classroom.
I give props to the people who willingly put on their cameras during zoom classes. It is a real struggle for me. Being a night owl, I study deep into the night and go to bed around 3 am. My eyes become puffy due to that I have no energy to put my camera on and look that terrible (this mainly applies to morning classes). By the afternoon my reason is I am too grumpy and after several months of lacking human interaction my social skills are quickly deteriorating, specifically facial cues. My facial reactions are a reflection of my thoughts and after months of not having to keep it neutral I struggle keeping a straight face.Playing back some of recorded lectures I find myself slipping and making weird faces. Hence, another reason I have decided to hide being the black screen.
I work from home, so my day continues at my desk. I have been finding it very difficult finding the right work life balance. Because I am at home, I am sometimes expected to be available at all times. I end up closing late, which trickles down and affects the time I do my homework and study.
The rest of my day comprises of either three things, a weird adventure with my roommate, Netflix and food. Throughout the day I forget I have't eaten. Food used to constantly be on my mind or maybe I was reminded in school because I always passed by the union. When it comes to Netflix, I think I am almost done watching things I like on there. I spend a ridiculous amount of time searching for shows. The new "play something feature" Netflix has added is meant to suggest shows for viewers based on their history. However, I have not liked even a single suggestion they have made ever since it was rolled out. Whoever built the algorithm needs to rewrite the code. But just when I decide to cancel it its like they know and release shows that keep me locked to the service.
I feel like I'm stuck in a never ending loop.
Hey Adepa, I appreciate the sincerity with which you constructed this post. You're unapologetically low, and that's ok, but especially admirable that you've embraced it. One of my favorite artists called Nine Inch Nails released an album in 1994 called the Downward Spiral, and legend has it when the lead singer turned in the project to his produced he apologized for how melancholic and hopeless the whole thing was. But, that album served as a catharsis, not only for him, but the millions who listened and were captivated by it. Continue to write, continue to express, and continue to try to find excitement and passion during a time when most things seem bleak. Best wishes, -Steven
ReplyDeleteI think everyone is feeling like our daily routine is rather pointless. I like how you balanced ideas in this post, and were able to circle back around to certain ideas around in way that kind of parallels the feelings of going through our miserable cyclical life. Turning on my camera is always a moment that I dread, and I've started to monologue to myself when I'm thinking in a way that makes me seem a little crazy; so, I definitely connected with your post this week. Anyways, I look forward to next week, and I'll be a little sad to be switching groups.
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