| My part in this world |
[Jan. 27th, 2026|04:14 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | characters, school | ] |
| [ | Current Music |
| | Whatever I can find on my amp | ] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | My room | ] |
| [ | Current Mood |
| |  Hopeless | ] |
Today the entirety of 10th graders were lectured about future careers and the diploma + subject choice (because soon I'll have to choose one). My classmates are already sure what career they will work on; I heard that two of my classmates are going for dentistry, one guy was working on becoming a doctor, and I'm sure people in the class have figured out what path they will take - except me.
At first I went for graphic designer, and I joined a small art class every Sunday, but the place and the atmosphere is very unwelcoming, the teachers don't seem to cater to students, the stuff I learnt was confusing, I have no chance to connect and interact with other students, plus the university stuff they told me was very complicated. And so in the end I begged mom (with tears) to stop taking me there.
Maybe I took their criticism personally. Or I hated people there :P
( Yo. And a bonus for my two new characters ) |
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