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Note to self- STFU
Nov. 14th, 2006 10:33 pmYou are not that stupid, Fri.
NO-ONE can be that stupid.
Okay, so after three and a half years of searching you've finally been put on anti-depressants that help your concentration, emoness and sleep patterns among things. This is good.
However, it does NOT, I repeat, NOT mean you can do something as foolhardy as go back to studying, let alone go for a degree.
Go back to drinking and trying to find some temp work to get you into the swing of things.
What's that? You have several awards for writing and were the best creative author in your graduating year level (which might I add, as several years ago)? Though shit, that doesn't mean you want to be a journalist. Last year you were determined to do something with computers, and after school you were determined to be the best animator this side of the Pacific. Let us not forget that little graphic design "incident" that cost your parents several thousand dollars and made you swear never to partake in studying again.
Not to mention the non-existant attention span that earned you the third lowest score possible at the end of high school.
Go get a job and earn money instead of wasting more time studying a course you don't have the brains or committment to see through.
>_______<;;; Damn high school dreams coming back to haunt me...
NO-ONE can be that stupid.
Okay, so after three and a half years of searching you've finally been put on anti-depressants that help your concentration, emoness and sleep patterns among things. This is good.
However, it does NOT, I repeat, NOT mean you can do something as foolhardy as go back to studying, let alone go for a degree.
Go back to drinking and trying to find some temp work to get you into the swing of things.
What's that? You have several awards for writing and were the best creative author in your graduating year level (which might I add, as several years ago)? Though shit, that doesn't mean you want to be a journalist. Last year you were determined to do something with computers, and after school you were determined to be the best animator this side of the Pacific. Let us not forget that little graphic design "incident" that cost your parents several thousand dollars and made you swear never to partake in studying again.
Not to mention the non-existant attention span that earned you the third lowest score possible at the end of high school.
Go get a job and earn money instead of wasting more time studying a course you don't have the brains or committment to see through.
>_______<;;; Damn high school dreams coming back to haunt me...
