| Tubalcain |
08-25-2004 07:49 PM |
dude, i feel your pain, i grew up on a farm and every day, if school was going on, i went to school, then i rode home on the bus, fed animals and did my chores untill dark, then i did my homework and went to bed. during summer i either baled hay all day, or my father left me a list of chores to do. my father grew up in the thirties and didnt believe children should have social lives. i spent the night once with my friend, and i never went to a dance, football game, or even a date,. but you know what, it taught me to appreciate my life, because once i got out of there, i did everything i wanted to. it kind of fucked up my college, but it taught me that sometimes you just gotta say fuck it, throw everything down and just go do something. because if you dont, you might not get another chance. ive quit jobs before, to go do something that mattered to me .
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