So today ended up being a decent day. I did complain, like usual though, and right now listening to others complain. Even though I am one to complain a lot, I absolutely hate listening to others complain. I guess that is a good reason why I am switching out of psychology. I don't have the time or patience for them. I really could care less about their stupid idiotic nights or stories they have to tell. I just give them a nod and a smirk acting as if I really care. The truth be told, I really absolutely do not. When people sit and complain about such minuscule things, I would like to place them into a position where they would actually have something to complain about. How about not having any food, or money to pay for health insurance. Maybe then I would actually listen to their complaints. But when it is about the boy who did not call them or their dress had beer spilled on it, I really do not give a crap. The best is going into a classroom and listening to what every one has to complain about from the weekend. Some of the things that come out of these mouths sound so unintelligent. It is hard for me to even believe some of them made it to college.
I really do wonder how some manage to do well here. I was a 4.0 student in high school, and I even think college is difficult. I then hear about those students who managed to pull a 1.5 last semester. Seriously? What are you possibly doing with your life. Do you never go to class or study? I think I could even do better without studying or going to class. I think it is kind of pathetic. Grow up people. How do you think you will ever manage a normal life after college. I would hope your parents aren't planning on supporting you the rest of your life. I know I don't want any help after I graduate. I am on my own, to build my own success and income. Really though? A 1.5... I just do not get it. How did they even get accepted to college. Or what do they do every day? Nothing? Lay around? I don't understand when I see other students watching TV shows on their computers all day or lounging around on the sofa. Don't they have homework? Or am I just getting into the wrong classes, because I know I have loads of homework. Enough to keep me occupied for the next year of my life.
Well let's just hope I never end up like these people. I think my parents would have my head if I ever did that. No way would they be paying for me to waste my time in college and waste my education. No way at all. If I don't pull good grades then I'm out. That is how I was brought up, and that is what I respect.
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