I wonder why, in taking my graduate classes, I am filled with wretched feelings of failure, as a daily course for months, only to find out I got two "A's".
Does this have anything to do with:
-working like a slave in most free moments to remodel our house for a year without any thank-you's,
-doing all the shit jobs at work,
-practically starving myself for months to look great and still not getting any compliments from my (in)significant other,
-not getting any pussy,
-not being able to unwind on my motorcycle because of frozen patches on most roads and other shitty weather conditions,
-a combination of the above,
-or some unmentionable aberration as yet unguessed?
Does this have anything to do with:
-working like a slave in most free moments to remodel our house for a year without any thank-you's,
-doing all the shit jobs at work,
-practically starving myself for months to look great and still not getting any compliments from my (in)significant other,
-not getting any pussy,
-not being able to unwind on my motorcycle because of frozen patches on most roads and other shitty weather conditions,
-a combination of the above,
-or some unmentionable aberration as yet unguessed?
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