h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

So I'm back, I just went to TBell with my bluebird. It made me feel better, a little. And now my roommate's back and my favorite song is playing.

I think my Education book is what made me depressed. I'm still lonely, but it's not as bad now. The book is very depressing. It's all about how no one respects teachers and they don't get paid anything and they have way too much work and no one cares what they say and no one supports you and you can't get a job without being in one of the two major unions unless you want to teach at a lutheran school and get paid even less. I'm having second thoughts about being a teacher. Of course, If I'm not a teacher, I have no idea what I would be. Because right now, the thing that gets me the most excited is being able to discuss and analyze books and stuff. So I figured, Lit teacher, right? And I'm not that interested in much else. I mean, I have other interests, too many, but none that are That exciting for me. And even acting is an on the side thing. A huge on the side thing, a minor, maybe, but still secondary. Plus, I'm not good enough, beautiful enough, or driven enough to earn food through acting. And I don't think I'd want to anyway. If I minored in acting, it would be so that I could go to some school without a theater program (or a good one) and start one up, to give kids the opportunity, y'know?

So that was my whineing session for tonight.