2004-12-28 12:18
snapdragon76
Well, disapointment seems to think of me as it's friend. It likes to follow me. Mom was speaking to one of the patients who work for the School Board at the doctor's office she works at yesterday (does that sentance make sense?) It turns out, that you do indeed need a Master's Degree in order to be a guidance counselor at a public school. *sigh* Man, I just can't catch a break. You need a Graduate Degree for everything nowadays. It's not as though I don't want to go to Grad School, it's just I have no money to do so. More importantly, I need to try and find work now, so I can help mom out more financially and maybe we won't get evicted. So I'm a wee bit depressed right now. I certainly hope things start looking up, and soon.
And I notice when I'm feeling down in the dumps, I listen to more Sarah McLachlan.
And I notice when I'm feeling down in the dumps, I listen to more Sarah McLachlan.
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"Misery and misfortune like me so much, they brought friends!" -Vash (Roughly)
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Angel kills me every time. From the first time I heard it, and then it reminds OF the first time I heard it, and... oy >< Try something lighter, maybe? But really I do the same thing.
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"Angel" makes me want to cry almost everytime I hear it. I try to listen to more upbeat stuff, but I just get annoyed. I feel like a huge hypocrite.