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My eddimacation
And again I failed to study. I'm going to stop noting that here as that piece of news is going to get stale pretty soon. Shucks. So now, kiddos, I want all your Chinese food recipes. Bring them on. I have a wok and some gosh-darned cute little Chinese bowls and dipping sauce plates and I need to use them. Y'all need to let me know. I just used the words embroiled and loath in an email to a user. Heh. It's always fun to let them know that they aren't actually dealing with a social retard down here in the depths of IT support. Well, if they are, it's a damned well-spoken social retard. Do you know what fools? I'm going to get a degree. And guess what else, fools.... one day I'm going to be a Doctor of something. I haven't quite decided what yet. But I like the idea of that. Then y'all have to be nice to me. Funny thing is, I dropped out of full time university. If I'd have stayed I would probably have been one of those suited types who call me, rather than being the one they call. It's disappointing to me in a way that I never did my degree the easy way, but now.... hell, for all my whining and complaining about the study, I appreciate the learning much more. And I want to do well, not just avoid doing badly which was how I spent most of my school career. So it's true then. You do end up regretting things that you do as a teenager. Man, that's no good at all. However, if I'd have done university I'd never have met Mr Me, and that would suck so much more. So... good times, bad times, different times.... whose to tell which ones would be best. |
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