anhedonicNfoggy
i don’t know
- Aug 7, 2023
- 97
I planned to make a resume but never really got to it. I say I'll do LeetCode. I say I'll apply for internships. I say I'll do projects.
Idk I'm so lost. I just do the bare minimum. I skip classes. I do my hwk by simply asking ChatGPT or Google. I cram for exams. I say I'll be better after panicking if I'll be detected for plagiarism but I never really change.
I'm such a baby. I can't even take care of myself. I skip meals all the time and I rarely drink water. I hate going outside bc being around people makes me stiff and uncomfortable.
I got no real friends bc I act weird and am no fun. Instead of having hobbies, I just hide in bed and scroll on my phone. I am quiet and lack a sense of humor. My roommates dread when I'm around. I'm esp weird bc sometimes I go a day in bed not showering and when I shower I end up spending like an hour or more in the bathroom. My laundry seems to pile up so I end up having to do 3-4 loads of laundry in a week and I start that at like midnight and arrive back to my room at like 2:30 am
I'm a massive loser. I tell myself things should be alright bc I'm not failing my college classes. But that's all there is to it. Idek when or if I'll get a job. And a job with a decent salary after spending thousands and thousands of dollars my dumbass didn't appreciate bc my parents paid for it and not loans.
I just hate the idea of applying and like nearly 100% of the time getting rejected. Tbh even when it came to applying for college, I just wanted to hide away and so it was actually my brother that helped me with my essays and my mom who submitted the application bc I didn't even want to think of what colleges to apply to. I just hate that life will just be all about being good enough for a job. It really makes me think I should and absolutely should end myself. It feels logical like why go thru this trouble. But I know part of me knows I shouldn't as to not burden my parents. But if I'm dead, at least I won't financially burden my parents. But I know they'll think it's a big deal if I die and blame themselves. So I shouldn't but thinking about getting a job makes me that nauseous
Idk I'm so lost. I just do the bare minimum. I skip classes. I do my hwk by simply asking ChatGPT or Google. I cram for exams. I say I'll be better after panicking if I'll be detected for plagiarism but I never really change.
I'm such a baby. I can't even take care of myself. I skip meals all the time and I rarely drink water. I hate going outside bc being around people makes me stiff and uncomfortable.
I got no real friends bc I act weird and am no fun. Instead of having hobbies, I just hide in bed and scroll on my phone. I am quiet and lack a sense of humor. My roommates dread when I'm around. I'm esp weird bc sometimes I go a day in bed not showering and when I shower I end up spending like an hour or more in the bathroom. My laundry seems to pile up so I end up having to do 3-4 loads of laundry in a week and I start that at like midnight and arrive back to my room at like 2:30 am
I'm a massive loser. I tell myself things should be alright bc I'm not failing my college classes. But that's all there is to it. Idek when or if I'll get a job. And a job with a decent salary after spending thousands and thousands of dollars my dumbass didn't appreciate bc my parents paid for it and not loans.
I just hate the idea of applying and like nearly 100% of the time getting rejected. Tbh even when it came to applying for college, I just wanted to hide away and so it was actually my brother that helped me with my essays and my mom who submitted the application bc I didn't even want to think of what colleges to apply to. I just hate that life will just be all about being good enough for a job. It really makes me think I should and absolutely should end myself. It feels logical like why go thru this trouble. But I know part of me knows I shouldn't as to not burden my parents. But if I'm dead, at least I won't financially burden my parents. But I know they'll think it's a big deal if I die and blame themselves. So I shouldn't but thinking about getting a job makes me that nauseous