I left home to the Metro at around 10:00 this morning and just come back now at 8:30. Every bus left as soon as I got there, so I had to wait for the next one every time. Not the reason I'm down today.
I finished a series of books. Every time I finish something I love it leaves a bittersweet taste. It was an excellent adventure, but the story has ended. I don't really have any particular fear of death or the afterlife, but this is what I imagine its like for those who have it. Still not the reason I'm down today.
I was out to check out my financial situation at the college. They had just put some databases back up so I decided to check stuff there. Because I dropped a class last semester my financial aid was voided. I had until July 1st to renew it. I cannot blame anybody but myself for this occurrence, as I spent most of June dreading my grades and looking forward to a trip to Europe. I should have checked my stuff but was afraid that I might find this greeting me, and that I would not be able to fix the problem. This fear has been realized.
Now I'm left doubting my own future. I wasted 20 years of my life with no skills to show for it. I have no constructive hobbies no talents no friends and no ethic. Any degree I would get would be of the basic general education types because I cant think of a field I would do well in. I cannot start my own freelance hobbyist improvement of my skills. I cannot go grab a job or internship because its a shitty economy and my dad has no faith in a job being available.
If anyone's out there to see what I have done, can somebody tell me what I am to become?