08-17-2004, 09:45 AM
There was one thing I did that I always come back to, and probably always will for the rest of my life, whenever a question like this posed to me. It wasn't exactly stupid, but was done in extremely poor judgement on my part, and will never cease to haunt me. There weren't really any terrible consequences, but still, it's eally hard to talk about. Actually, I've never even told anyone, and I won't start here.
On a lighter note, I asked my parents for a fouton as a gift, and let them give my bed away for charity. Two years later, my back is terribly twisted and I wake up sore and miserable. A terrbile choice on my part.
Also, I definitely attended the wrong college, and for the wrong reason. So I really threw away four years of my life surrounded by people I hated, and taking classes I wasn't satisfied with. Another very poor choice. Yeah, this is a little more serious than my fouton problem, but I'm trying to move on and get over it. The best is yet to come, right?
On a lighter note, I asked my parents for a fouton as a gift, and let them give my bed away for charity. Two years later, my back is terribly twisted and I wake up sore and miserable. A terrbile choice on my part.
Also, I definitely attended the wrong college, and for the wrong reason. So I really threw away four years of my life surrounded by people I hated, and taking classes I wasn't satisfied with. Another very poor choice. Yeah, this is a little more serious than my fouton problem, but I'm trying to move on and get over it. The best is yet to come, right?