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Good grades will get me into next year. Then be able to graduate with a 4.0 GPA. I wouldn’t have to worry about student debt Because it’d be covered by a scholarship. I could finally get into an Ivy League Law School, Get the credentials for a high-paying job, And have a family I’ve always dreamed about. But does having good grades make me happy? Do I find any joy on not getting to sleep, Trying to figure out what x+y equals Or writing essays on Abraham Lincoln? We all know I’m never using this in real life. So sorry I’ve failed you mamí, But a 9-5 job isn’t the life for me.
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Jan 24, 2021
Jan 24, 2021 at 1:23 PM UTC
Different People, Different Lives
Good grades will get me into next year. Then be able to graduate with a 4.0 GPA. I wouldn’t have to worry about student debt Because it’d be covered by a scholarship. I could finally get into an Ivy League Law School, Get the credentials for a high-paying job, And have a family I’ve always dreamed about. But does having good grades make me happy? Do I find any joy on not getting to sleep, Trying to figure out what x+y equals Or writing essays on Abraham Lincoln? We all know I’m never using this in real life. So sorry I’ve failed you mamí, But a 9-5 job isn’t the life for me.
Sometimes I feel like moms try to live their lives through us. I get they want us to do better than them but what if that's not the future for us?
dadstillbuyingmilk
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14/F/bodyodyody
Jan 24, 2021
Jan 24, 2021 at 1:23 PM UTC
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