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I want to go to an art school... but then it would be like throwing away my brain, right? And i'm bound to lose respect as a person, b/c my brother and sister are doctors and then me... an artist? most likely a poverty stricken artist. but i really want to do it, but i would be giving up the opportunity of status, respect, and major $$$. I'm really mediocre in school anyway... i don't even think i could survive as a doctor. what should i do?!?!? i don't know what to do!!!
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You must live it to know it, life's full of broken pieces and I'm left alone to clean them up...
Truth is so obscure in these times, and falsehood so established, that, unless we love the truth, we cannot know it. (Blaise Pascal)
umm, i guess you're right. I still don't have the guts to tell my parents that i will apply for an art school. I'm just going to apply for one of the ones i really want to get into, and if i don't get in then i'll just try and do a normal job with 'high respect'. I guess i'll just let fate handle my future >.< but i don't want to wait so long!! oh, plus, i have to pay for my own college, that's why this is so hard for me. my parents will probably help a little, but i really don't want them to. i don't want to burden them. how are you doing in your university...is it expensive?
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whore face /[link]
And I don't regard so called "high respect" jobs any better than say... an ARTIST.
GOOD LUCK for the application!
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You must live it to know it, life's full of broken pieces and I'm left alone to clean them up...
Truth is so obscure in these times, and falsehood so established, that, unless we love the truth, we cannot know it. (Blaise Pascal)
thanks for being so supportive!!! ur always there for me ^^
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whore face /[link]
And you've very welcome. *huggles*
Haha, we have to grow up eventually, you think I wanna grow up?
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You must live it to know it, life's full of broken pieces and I'm left alone to clean them up...
Truth is so obscure in these times, and falsehood so established, that, unless we love the truth, we cannot know it. (Blaise Pascal)
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