Still in school sadly. I just moved back in with my mom, i was living on my own for about six months but then i decided to have all my friends live with me. Needless to say things got crazy and my mom made me move back in with her. lame. lame. lame.
haha, ive been good, i didnt recognize your pictures at first, i havent seen you in years. I just moved to west hollywood and uhhhh yep. thats about the most interesting thing thats gone on with me lately. How've you been missy?
After I left the hospital from my treatment, I spent the money I made to build a computer from scratch and got hired working at the Geek Squad at Best Buy diagnosing and repairing computer problems. I was let got after one of my co-workers told my superiors that I was stealing from my job and gave me the pink slip after finding out I borrowed an iPod cable without filing the appropriate paperwork to take it off location. Afterward, I graduated high school and took a year off to relax and go to college with a group of people more around my age group than before. Not much happened during that year except I met a girl from the internet, met her in person, fell for her, and subsequently had my heart broken for doing so. In the process I denounced my faith in religion, broke my straight edge beliefs, and became a vegan. The next year, when I went to college, I experimented with a lot of things I have never had the chance to try before, found out my natural talent in art and drawing, and found out my parents were lying on their tax forms so I wouldn't have to pay 25k a year to go to school. As a result, I'm no longer in school, I can't find a job, and I spend my days drinking away my consciousness while trying to find a job to pay for my insulin so I can see another sunrise.
My mom squeezed me out in the early morning of January 10th, 1989, although I don't remember that or anything during that time period. The earliest memory I have of myself is when my grandmother used to babysit me as a toddler and teach me how to count, how to read, and how to speak Polish. In pre-school I was asked to count as high as I could and they had to stop me at 100 because they expected me to count to no more than 20. In show and tell, everyone brought in a rock or a piece of fabric while I brought in video games and told everyone the moveset of the characters in the game. They teachers skipped me ahead in class because I was more advanced than everyone else and because of this I had to make new friends every few months. I also went from pre-school straight to first grade because of the same reason. I wore an eyepatch over my left eye up until first grade because I had a horrible lazy eye up until first grade where I had surgery done to correct it. I went to school in a catholic school up until eighth grade and then decided to go to a public agricultural school in hopes of becoming a veterinarian and saving my parents money instead of going to a catholic school. High school was ruined when, in freshman year, a more popular student hit me in the head with a rock, caused me to bleed out, hemorrhage, and become unconscious, and I was sued in return for pointing out the kid that threw the rock. Halfway through high school, I decided that I couldn't become a vet because I didn't have the heart to give animals immunizations and hurt them so I changed my major over to landscape architecture. This change of heart and education landed me a full-time job working on a renowned golf course managing the greens and fairways at sixteen years of age. Unfortunately I had to quit the job because of my declining health and subsequent diagnose of type 1 diabetes.
