Egekrusher |
07-09-2004 05:27 AM |
I was also an awesome English student. I was one of those kids who, without even trying, could get straight A's in all of my classes. Hell, I rarely did homework, but never got below an A- in any of my classes. That was enough to get me at least a C in all of them. I didn't even have to read the books. I'd half-sleep through class, kind of paying attention, and still know more than the other students. Quite a shame, really, because who knows where I'd be now if it wasn't for that attitude. I was getting straight A's in Algebra... in 6th grade. Then I got into drugs and stopped caring about school. I started getting depressed shortly before I started doing drugs, and then they just made it so much worse. I'm lucky to still be alive today. I'm 20 years old now, and I've done and seen more things than any person should. I've done everything except for stick a needle in my arm. Crack, coke, meth, weed, exctasy, etc. You name it I've done it. I know I did some massive brain damage. My IQ, even back in 5th grade, was 150. If I had stayed on the same path, who knows what it may have been today. Instead, now I struggle to remember people's names. I suffer from mental illnesses that are, for the most part, self inflicted. Alas, I am slowly regaining my coherence and defeating the depression that has been so mind numbingly oppressive for so many years.
Drugs are bad, mmmmmkay?
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