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College.
I shudder at the word.
Just because I do not specifically plan on going to a 'college'.
You seem I would like to go to The Chicago Art Institution.
Today, after reviewing PSAT scores, and having a difficult conversation with my infuriating mother, I feel as if I am being pressured into college.
I mean, I do want to go [slightly] to better myself, but I cannot help but feel as if college, in life, is a necessity.
She says that I have to get a scholorship, because 'mom and dad don't have the money'.
PFFFT.
I don't HAVE to do anything.
So, you see, I think she's dead-set on the idea that you have to attend college to get through life.
I beg to differ.
Plenty of people have never gone to college and they have made something of themselves.
I don't know, today, I pretty much wish she would go spend a night in a hotel rather than here.
[Dad has done nothing to upset me, so, he's safe.]
C:
/rantrantrantwhinewhinewhine
Yes, I'm a bitchy complainer, but it gets my anger out.
 stoplivi · Tue Dec 15, 2009 @ 10:27pm · 0 Comments |
