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Alright. That's enough content for the whole week. I'm gonna do some actual work starting from tomorrow because I was quite distracted the last few days and the biology didn't even work properly. See you again soon Marten.
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Now first of all, there was no ex-boyfriend in the picture because that thing happened in junior high and facebook was available when I was in high school. And second of all, that thing was definitely NOT a relationship.
I often deactivate these accounts but I'm gonna leave them there for a while: https://www.facebook.com/thaison.nt1
Bonus first college alternative personality (I didn't want these new people mix up with details about my past): https://www.facebook.com/thaison.nt2
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Okay do you want to read my teenage social media? It's not the blog I mentioned though. That blog was hosted on another website, which they went bankrupt for a long time now so it's over.
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No, I didn't think I would travel with my friend. It was what we said in high school. But many things had happened since high school.
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In art schools, I wanted to hang out with some local boys. Not because I liked them. I wanted to study and it would be helpful to have some companions at school. Girls were lazier. They didn't have the pressure of making an income after school. And international students were lazy both boys and girls.
Local boys are more realistic with financial responsibility, so they often work harder and follow realistic paths. Not all, but out of hundreds, you have maybe 2 or 3 people like that. Games and VFX are the fields you can get real jobs with that degree.
Classmates were friendly. And sometimes they would ask me to hang out with them. We had under 10 people each class so people often hung out with classmates as friends as well. But the percentage of people who ever get a job is like 2% at best. And you know exactly who they are since first year. So I never had time to really have fun or go anywhere.
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It wasn’t just apathy. I looked down on all of them.
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Yesterday was a glitch. Turns out I didn’t decode anything.
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Vietnamese is very hierarchical in the language. So in high school, Eta and I would avoid talking to older kids because we didn't want to call them anh/chị. Not that we would actually do that when it was required.
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Worrying my retail tanking. Not that I invested much. I never did.