How was your day?

that's big time depressing:confused: ....

I can understand now, why some kids always seemed to be hangin out at the recruiter's office that I signed up at....

they said their home's were crappy...

I knew someone in the navy who got in the Navy without even a GED.

I know for a fact that the Navy allows people to begin boot camp the day they turn 17...

they just needed a signed waiver from the "legal" guardian if under 18 years old.

I almost moved into the job corpes to be a orthodontist
http://search.netscape.com/ns/boomfr...rps.dol.gov%2F

"Life not good at home?? Sign it away in the military!!!"

lmao

I got five years in the military....just fifteen more and I am retired...not to mention the extra cash when civilian retirement roles around..$$$ kickin it at my fav vacation local....maybe amsterdam....

sigh of relief, ahhhhhhh!!!

VERY DEPRESSING stuff if you ask me

I knew a one year younger, adopted, high school goalie from my local water polo team who shot himself shortly after high school....

He was dyslexic (or however you spell it)

He was smarter than alot of people in many ways though.

He might have been depressed from losing his senior year's CIF division 3 championship final game in sudden death overtime.

All his teamates including himself practiced about 4 hours a day.. 530am-700am and 330pm until 5pm

my day was alrite...morning was spent dropping off resumes trying to get a damn job and then i cut the grass, watched a movie and now sitting on my ass

sat on my ass all day preparing for a science exam, dont know anything about science though and I dont think I'll be able to sleep tonite lol.

had a pretty good day other than getting $50 ripped from me by JMRinFLA. I learned my lesson though. Don't give your money up to a crackhead until you have the green. Oh well life goes on..

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Originally Posted by rainbows.rsexy

VERY DEPRESSING stuff if you ask me

I knew a one year younger, adopted, high school goalie from my local water polo team who shot himself shortly after high school....

He was dyslexic (or however you spell it)

He was smarter than alot of people in many ways though.

He might have been depressed from losing his senior year's CIF division 3 championship final game in sudden death overtime.

All his teamates including himself practiced about 4 hours a day.. 530am-700am and 330pm until 5pm

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That's tough to hear that he took his own life, but I doubt it was over a game. No game should do that, and I'm guessing it was a combination of a lot more serious problems.

Anyways, I sat on my ass, high as hell in the Mac lab all day and got most of my work done before my shortened summer begins, so that was good. Got really high and came home and watched a great game b/t France and Spain, then went to work which actually flew by for once. Really not that great of a day, but I know this weekend will be crazy, so that's something to look forward to.

baisez le, sorry to hear your foster parents are dog shit. I would either run away if you have enough money to support yourself or turn them in to the proper authority. Scum like that makes this world a sad place. Hope you have a better day tomorrow.:thumbsup:

dropped my aunt and uncle off to the sf airport, got 40 bux, got their pilot for the week and smoked 2 blunts in the car hot boxed in the driveway then went to this road called hicks road blasting trippy ass music with some friends

with steaks and orange juices in the cooler

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Originally Posted by baisez le monde.

im not saying shit to her
shes a fucking crazy bitch and she needs help
thats kinda what made her start acting all crazy
cause im bipolar and ive already been getting help(meds/therapy)
and shes obviously bipolar but even more severely so but she just cant accept it and im the only one who has the guts to tell her to her face

at least i only have like one more year with her anyways

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Sorry I was thinking in terms of my June Cleaver mentality... Truly Sorry!!!