sometime on March of '03 while at network admin school in SD. Just before leaving for westpac.
MTV. The televised equivalent of those beauty/fashion magazines that tear at the self esteem of young women everywhere. Case in point: Sorority Life Marathon. I can't tear myself away. Why didn't I join a sorority like a normal person? I start to think people who don't do the "Greek Thing" might not make it in society. Do I do enough to foster personal growth? How are my relationships with peers?
I feel like a major underachiever. I have cellulite. I eat wrong. I have pimples. I am shit. Starting tomorrow I will launch the ultimate campaign: the campaign for myself.
1. sign up for SAT
2. take college pre-test for ship classes since I'll be on the boat for 4 months and can't do ll the things I wish I could, i.e. dance lessons, community service, etc. But it's a start.
Real sharpness comes without effort
No growth without assistance
No action without reaction
No desire without restraint
Now, give yourself up and find yourself again.
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