I love October.
What I do not love is getting fired.
I find it so bizarre that there is constantly this conflict between my academics and my extracurricular pursuits, in that I place academics as of the utmost importance, even over a job.
I wonder how living in some dinky town like this
with your parents while you attend community college
is somehow more reward-able in a job field than working hard to earn the grades that will get me to the career I really want.
I have a 4.5 GPA overall for high school but I'm being laid off because
I can't work mornings and another girl in high school gets all the other evening hours.
I'm bummed, but more just confused.
Who the hell wants to be a hostess at some little, mediocre Italian place their entire life?
Stepping stones, stepping stones,
take me where I want to go...
Ugh, sacrifices.
What I do not love is getting fired.
I find it so bizarre that there is constantly this conflict between my academics and my extracurricular pursuits, in that I place academics as of the utmost importance, even over a job.
I wonder how living in some dinky town like this
with your parents while you attend community college
is somehow more reward-able in a job field than working hard to earn the grades that will get me to the career I really want.
I have a 4.5 GPA overall for high school but I'm being laid off because
I can't work mornings and another girl in high school gets all the other evening hours.
I'm bummed, but more just confused.
Who the hell wants to be a hostess at some little, mediocre Italian place their entire life?
Stepping stones, stepping stones,
take me where I want to go...
Ugh, sacrifices.
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