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Whining. Still.
Mar. 8th, 2005 11:08 pmOverheard from the girl sitting next to me at the coffeeshop:
"I just... school takes 100% of me. It's not that it's 80% of the time for school, and 10% for me, and 10% for other people. It all has to be school. I don't have any time for my own life. And at the end of the day, I feel bad. I don't want to be so focused, to work so hard, just to keep from failing. I don't want to be so stressed. I feel guilty for missing out on life."
Damn. I really empathize with that. Of course, she's saying it to break up with her boyfriend, which you know, maybe a public coffeeshop is not where you want to do that, but still, the sentiment applies.
"I just... school takes 100% of me. It's not that it's 80% of the time for school, and 10% for me, and 10% for other people. It all has to be school. I don't have any time for my own life. And at the end of the day, I feel bad. I don't want to be so focused, to work so hard, just to keep from failing. I don't want to be so stressed. I feel guilty for missing out on life."
Damn. I really empathize with that. Of course, she's saying it to break up with her boyfriend, which you know, maybe a public coffeeshop is not where you want to do that, but still, the sentiment applies.
