Looking back, I am really glad I graduated from college. I swear to god if it wasn't for all my friends, I would be living with my parents in a town which is slowly being flushed down the shitter. Now I'm at a point in life where I think "Am I really challenging myself?" I love my job to no end. Sadly in my field, there really is nothing more to achieve in terms of furthering ones education. Yes I could get my masters. Then what? Teach? HAH. Me teaching. Now that is HEE-larious. If I did do something, I'd want it to be worthy of a cause. To better something that is majorly flawed. One of my best friends is in Las Vegas and he is already working on his Phd which makes me feel somewhat inadequate. But he reassures me he has sacrificed a social life, money and time which he regrets. So this dampers my persual for a greater challenge. A fucking double-edged sword! So maybe I will just be the best I can at my current field and see where it takes me. Yeah. This meeting is offically adjourned!
Btw: Another one of my best friends is coming down. He is propably the smartest person I can consider a friend. The guy was running his own I.S.P at the age of 14 and is a member of mensa.
On a final note. I fucking love sex. Im so addicted.
Btw: Another one of my best friends is coming down. He is propably the smartest person I can consider a friend. The guy was running his own I.S.P at the age of 14 and is a member of mensa.
On a final note. I fucking love sex. Im so addicted.
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