Yes, you…you who went out partying last night. I consider you a reasonable person, and I figured that reasonable people would at least have some iota of caring and understanding for what happened yesterday.
But no. You acted like it was just another night in your stupid little frat-obsessed life. While the entire world is fucking in mourning, you couldn’t think of anything else to do but go out drinking with your friends. And no, it wasn’t the kind of drinking people do when they’re upset. It was the kind that you always do, the kind that causes you to get wasted and hook up with random guys. It was just another night for you.
My college is almost completely back to “normal.” Whatever that means. My roomate had to take a quiz yesterday at 10:30 a.m. Her fucking teacher said “here’s what’s going on in the world,” told them about the planes crashing into the WTC, made them take a quiz, and talked to them about beakers for the next half an hour. My roomate couldn’t see straight, she was crying so hard. She barely wrote anything on the quiz.
I can’t believe people here are just forgetting about it this easily. I didn’t go to classes today; I couldn’t concentrate on them. Everyone else did; the people I talked to today barely mentioned this. It’s like we’re in this stupid protected little bubble, and as long as nobody wants to think about what happened, they don’t have to.
Well, I’m sorry. I want to think about what happened. I want to be sad. I don’t want to party. I don’t care if your fraternity’s pledge night is tomorrow, and no, I don’t think it’s exciting and cool. I think it’s fucking sad that you’re so psyched to party like nothing has happened.
You. Worthless. Fuck.
I hate feeling like this…like I’m the only one who’s bothered by this and how everyone around me is so desperate to get back to normal. I don’t expect people to be walking around crying, but is it too much to ask for some acknowledgement at least, some acknowledgement that this has occurred and your next hookup isn’t the most important thing in the world right now?
I’m sorry…I’ve seen all sorts of complaints about the way people are dealing with this tragedy, but none saying that people aren’t feeling ENOUGH. Maybe it’s just my school. Maybe it’s just me. Maybe no one will respond and this will sink to the bottom. Whatever. I’ve said what I wanted to say. Thanks for listening.