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About to end it all...

Posted by On the Brink at November 16, 2011
Tags: Attitude  Juvenile problems  2011 November

My life couldn't get much worse. I am a teenage, middle-class, white male who has semi-supportive parents and 2 siblings. Getting ready for college next year, I fear I have fucked up so incredibly hard that I won't make it in anywhere. I was supposed to get straight As this quarter, but that achievement was brought to an abrupt train wreck when I got a B+ in English. My grade print out told me I had a 92.28% and I was only .72% off from potentiality getting into college. This effectively makes all my other As and efforts in other classes completely pointless. Not to mention I chose to not play football this year, which will completely ruin my chance at a Division 1 scholarship. I have no idea what I didn't play, I started center linebacker last year. I really don't see the point in life anymore, if I can't make it into college I'll end up some cock-sucking whore in the suburbs. Oh ever-loving god, somebody please kill me, as I am too much a of a diluted bitch to pull this motherfucking trigger myself, oh god.


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By anonymous at 23,Dec,11 17:58

I hate to tell you this but even if you get the scholarhship there won't be a job for you went you complete school.


By anonymous at 24,Dec,11 14:41

I graduate in 2009 from a top business school even completed a post graduate and still unable to find a job. Seriously ur complaining because you cannot get into a college u want...then try a different university .....Jeez u haven't even completed your studies ....at least wait till you finish and graduate...see where your life takes you !


By anonymous at 29,Dec,11 22:29

Calm down, there are plenty of universities. Which one you do your undergrad at doesn't matter so much as finding what you WANT to do and doing it (which does not require a university degree). After your undergrad, you get to choose where to do your MA, which is mostly decided by your field of study and the best minds within it.

No one's going to hand you a silver platter with a good job, partner and 2.5 kids with the money to get them through school because you jump through the right hoops. The two bitter grads(?) here have proven it and the countless friends of mine in the unemployment/starbucks rag tale are just evidence behind the advice here.

All the more reason not to be too fussed if you don't do everything flawlessly.

Sounds like you've got some pressure coming from above, show them this and the comments.


By anonymous at 02,May,13 11:46

i feel the same way mate, my grade print from harvard is 100% so far but 2 months ago my parents bought me a porsche for my birthday. Can you imagine that? I told them hundred times I WANT FERRARI FERRARI FERRARI and they still did that to me, life is so unfair and meaningless, I feel lonely betrayed and desperate, how would I tell my friends I have a fucking porsche they all drive ferraris and lamborginis and look down on me, hate my life it is so painful and unbearable to be me.


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