Name: !L33tUKZj5I 2012-03-05 15:13
So I thought I'd tell you where I am in my life.
For one, I think I've been thrown out of university. Long story but it's a whole admin fuckup from last year that I thought was sorted and now apparently isn't. Not knowing whether I'm meant to be there a lot has made it really hard to get motivated to actually do the work, and all my assignments are late.
Due to the rise in fees, this was probably my last chance to actually get a uni education, so once again I have fucked up my life.
No sign of any woman on the horizon who wants to be with an alcoholic, unemployed thirty year old broke loser, so that's another great thing. I'll probably have to leave my flat in the next month or so too and I don't know what the fuck I'm gonna do. I don't want to leave this city, but it looks like I'm going to have to and move back in with my parents until I get some shit job, which will be impossible in this economy.
I can't move back with my parents. I'm thirty fucking years old. Plus, we can only tolerate each other in small doses, we'd kill each other. I left home when I was sixteen for that reason.
Normally some of you guys hate it when I've ever talked about good things happening in my life, so I thought you'd feel pleased to know that it's all going to shit.
For one, I think I've been thrown out of university. Long story but it's a whole admin fuckup from last year that I thought was sorted and now apparently isn't. Not knowing whether I'm meant to be there a lot has made it really hard to get motivated to actually do the work, and all my assignments are late.
Due to the rise in fees, this was probably my last chance to actually get a uni education, so once again I have fucked up my life.
No sign of any woman on the horizon who wants to be with an alcoholic, unemployed thirty year old broke loser, so that's another great thing. I'll probably have to leave my flat in the next month or so too and I don't know what the fuck I'm gonna do. I don't want to leave this city, but it looks like I'm going to have to and move back in with my parents until I get some shit job, which will be impossible in this economy.
I can't move back with my parents. I'm thirty fucking years old. Plus, we can only tolerate each other in small doses, we'd kill each other. I left home when I was sixteen for that reason.
Normally some of you guys hate it when I've ever talked about good things happening in my life, so I thought you'd feel pleased to know that it's all going to shit.