The Past

Since my encounter with that bitch of a woman. I really started to think of how I got to where I was now. I mean I love my life- I get tons of women, drink every night, and I'm really happy with my life. As I though about it, I realized I could pinpoint the start of how I was now with the end of my junior year in high school. During that time, I had gotten really unmotivated in school. Nothing was interesting and it was a lot of work that was too much and not about anything I cared about. Once I started to slack. I realized I had enough in brain to be able to slack and still slide by- HELL YEAH. It was such a great feeling where I did not have to try in classes I did not give a shit about but I still needed to graduate and go to college. Once I did that, I also noticed a whole new opportunity in my social life. I realized how easy it was to get trashed and hook up with fine girls. Hence- the start of how my life is. I understand where the bitch was coming from, but I love my life. Sure this can't last forever- I mean I'm not going to be THAT guy that never gets out of his college phase and is old as hell and broke. But I figure it will all work out in the way it's supposed to. Why worry while I'm enjoying myself? My life has always had a way of working itself out with my help. I know it will continue to do so while I'm still young and enjoying the hell out of my youth.