Today I went back to my old high school (I just graduated in June) to visit one of my old teachers. I was reminded of the major reason I hated that place last year. She was very happy to see me, asked how I was, all that, and was happy about my job. I’m doing a little sports writing for a small local paper.
The other teachers. OOOOOHHHH!!!:mad: :mad: :mad:
I would have liked a “Hi, how’ve you been?” or something like that. But the FIRST thing out of their mouths:
“So, where are you going to college?”
“Oh, you’re not??? WHY NOT!?!?!?!”
“Well, when are you going to go!?!?!”
“You know, the longer you stay out, the harder it’ll be to go back!”
PISS OFF!!! :mad:
I tried to kindly explain to them why I’m not going right now, other than the fact that college costs buttloads of money that I don’t have. (And spare me the comments about all the ways to get money for college, please. Trust me, I’ve already heard them ALL. 150 TIMES.) :rolleyes:
The reason: I have no idea what I really want to do! Maybe I do want to be a journalist, but I don’t know. That’s why I’m doing a little now to see if I really want to stick with it. But that wasn’t good enough for them, they want me to go to college NOW!
One of my old teachers actually said, “Well, you’re supposed to know what you want to do” and I replied, “Well, I don’t.”
Maybe some people graduate from high school knowing exactly what they want to do with their lives. Good for them, congratulations and good luck. BUT I DON’T!!! Sorry if I wasn’t born with a roadmap of where my life is going. I have to try some different roads and make my own map!
So I guess what I’m trying to say is:
Why, for once in my life, can’t anyone but my parents be supportive of my choices??? I’m not going to let them change my mind by telling me what I should do. But it would be nice to hear a little support once in a while, or at least to not have them shoot down what few little dreams I have. I mean, Geez. :smack: