Life is weird.
Norly.
I’ve been seriously considering moving out of the house. To do this, of course, I need (in order of importance) a driver’s license, and a job. My sources tell me a one-bedroom apartment would set me back 500 a month, in Ithaca. That’s just not doing it for me. The solution?
Who needs Ithaca?
Run with my thoughts here. Even with three full periods less than last year, school sucks. I hate it just as much as I did last year. Not even hate, really. I enjoy certain portions, I suppose, but I keep wanting it to be college, and it’s not. I hate being hounded by teachers because they don’t like the way I do things. Things, as in, not come to school or do homework. In my eyes, homework is a responsibility to yourself, not the teacher. If I don’t want to do right by my education, for the love of all that is good and holy, let me! I don’t care what you want, I learn on my own terms.
In the end, I just want to be able to do what I want and not constantly take crap for it. Moving out seems like a really big step towards that.
Living on my own sets some precedent for college. I’ve resigned myself (a poor phrasing, in some respects) to going to TC3, which will make for an interesting financial situation, depending on what job I would get. Not sure what I would do, really, but surely there’s a half-way decent job from 2:30 – whatever at night.
I don’t care.
I need out of this house.
Edit: You have played 597 hour(s) so far.