So yeah, my last post was dumb and was topped by a terrible little comic, but whatever. Lately boredom seems a whole lot more fun than actually doing anything. I'd rather sit home and worry about catching up in my classes than just go to them and get caught up. I mean, look at me right now. I'm typing about my self-caused problems instead of fixing them. I'm pretty sure this makes me an idiot. I hate school, I've always hated school. So what am I doing? I'm going to school to be a damn teacher. I think I might be retarded... just a little. Meh, fuck it. I'm this far in, no going back now I guess. Hopefully I'll just get something published and I'll be able to be a college professor, seeing as I can stand college and I'd get to teach pretty much whatever the fuck I want. And there it is again. I said "hopefully" instead of "I will". Fuck it, I will get published and from now on, no more skipping classes ever again! EVER! Well unless I have to because of some crazy shit... like Godzilla attacks or something. But unless Godzilla comes a'knockin' I will be in class. I guess ranting about my own problems to who ever the hell actually reads this CAN help.
-Peace
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