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Firelad
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Haifa, Israel.
May 2002 time: 07:28
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Azazel - You're 19 and not in the army?
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Eli, we've still got the finals ahead....
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Eli
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Jul 2000 time: 07:28
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quote: Originally posted by Firelad
Azazel - You're 19 and not in the army?
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Atuda.
quote: Eli, we've still got the finals ahead.... |
I finished most of them last year. I have only 3-4 Bagruyot to do, no big deal.
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GayGamer
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Michigan
May 2003 time: 00:28
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A great deal. I wouldn't go through the hell called "high school" again without my first and only love by my side. I miss him.
Last edited by GayGamer on 25-05-2003 at 11:40
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cia
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Far away from here
Apr 1999 time: 05:28
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Let's see. Graduated in 1989. Had two kids. Married for 12+ years. Graduated college with a BSEE, had seven jobs, including stay at home dad. Yeah, guess I've changed. NOw know there's no meaning of life, just live it. Love my wife and kids, didn't really have that through life. Dealt with divorce, birth, and death and am wiser for it. Feel bad only 24 hours in the day, otherwise would ruin many people's lives on this forum. Don't miss high school except my girlfriend.
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Hippi
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I have a problem with the question since I'm still in High School
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Flubber
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With a view of the Rockies
Aug 2000 time: 22:28
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hmmmm what hasn't changed ??
I graduated high school in 1986 as a pretty athletic skinny guy who was painfully shy with women ( although I did manage to lose my virginity prior to the Prom).
In college, I beefed up a bit, drank a LOT more and lost my shyness around women ( grew a set of nads)-- Now its what . . . 17 years after high school and I am a pretty laid-back dad, a few pounds overweight but still playing sports. I have two degrees and work as a lawyer. The biggest differences are that I have more confidence and I am better with people.
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Firelad
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Haifa, Israel.
May 2002 time: 07:28
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Eli, same with me. 3 or 4 is still something and a grand annoyance.
Oh, my military profile went down from 72 to 64 since school ended. Just after my visit to the Army psychiatrist today...
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Sikander
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Boulder, Colorado, United Snakes of America
Jan 2000 time: 22:28
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I was really a mess in high school, so I guess I haven't changed that much!
Seriously, like papa Troll I had a lot of work to do in order to make myself someone I (or anyone who wasn't seriously fvcked up) could live with. I knew some of that in high school, but it was the freedom from my crappy home environment which really allowed me to seek out people who could help me make those changes. No one in my high school years really knew me because I didn't really know myself. After about 5 years I had a much better idea of who I was, and perhaps more importantly who I wasn't.
In high school I never had a date. I was a non-entity amongst the girls in my school for the most part. I had no self-esteem, and only once got up the nerve to ask one of my classmates out. She said no, and I don't blame her. I was so nervous. The secret was that I had a lot more sex than most of my classmates, and a lot earlier. I would always manage to get laid by one or two girls over the summer, and in my senior year I was living with my girlfriend who was 4 years older than me. It took many years for me to put these two parts of myself together into an integrated personality. Today I am in a relationship which has lasted for 6 years and shows no sign of flagging, which is a record for me. I've shed a ton of baggage about relationships, and it's all been for the better.
Socially again I was like two different people. Amongst my classmates I was pretty quiet, but with older people I tended to come out of my shell and open up quite a bit. I didn't have the self-confidence necessary to really be a mentor or leader, but within a few years I was both, in the Army and as a youth counselor. These experiences were great for me, as they allowed me to measure my own progress in a very visible way that no amount of self-loathing could blind me to.
It's funny to hear people remember their youth with longing, as if they would have been happy to lock in their lives at some moment in their youth. Not so for me. Mine was hell, and college was in large part a struggle to make my way out of a pit 18 years in the making. Thus I remember bittersweet triumphs, the sort that don't make for good stories necessarily, but which with an understanding of myself show an inexorable rise to the sort of normalcy that at least makes life worthwhile. It was touch and go for a long time. Now, I'm actually happy sometimes, perhaps because I spend so much less energy beating myself up for stuff that isn't my fault, or of no consequence to a rational perspective.
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