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Apr. 8th, 2004
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Apr. 8th, 2004 12:14 amIn a conversation with my mom tonight, we were talking about college. Specifically, me and college. Or the lack thereof. I finally admitted to her that I sometimes feel like a fraud saying "well, in college..." or "when I was in college" or something, since I never finished a degree. That yes, I am ashamed of being a college dropout.
And then she goes on, in a stunned way, asking me how can I possibly feel ashamed of not graduating college?
Well gee, I guess maybe its because you've spent the last six years telling me I should be ashamed for not finishing college?
I already have gray hair with that woman's name on it.
And then she goes on, in a stunned way, asking me how can I possibly feel ashamed of not graduating college?
Well gee, I guess maybe its because you've spent the last six years telling me I should be ashamed for not finishing college?
I already have gray hair with that woman's name on it.
