Home / Profile / Friends Congenial Jan 30th, 2004 - Subscribe The four snow days off from school were rejuvenating, but the anxious thirst of attempt has yet to be satiated. And it appears as though it never will be... So there's high school, an overrated illusion of a purely fickle life. You work hard, forcing yourself to get the best grades, the best clothes, the best sports record, the best social calendar. But you never do. You can't ever be the best at everything, though you go through so much anguish for the erroneous goal. Then you go to college, where you deal with the same shit over again... though this time you are distracted by alcohol and sex. But you persist- working harder than ever. Just to get into a medical school, where you work tirelessly, endlessly... then a resident, then a doctor, and then you die, before ever being satisfied. Maybe I should just fuck this all and become a cashier. But would I be stasified handing people their change and watching made-for-tv movies on cable? Anyway, I had a really nice day at school. I'm babysitting late tonight... but until then, who knows? Kyle might come over tomorrow, that could be fun! 0 comments Image Verification: Anonymous guest, why not register, or login now. /