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In the weeks before I came home from school for the summer, I had such high hopes. I was going to find a great part-time job that I really liked, was close, and payed great. I was going to stop procrastinating and get my driver's license. I was going to have a great time in summer school and catch up on my grades. I was going to finally get some. It all sounded so cool. At least, in theory.
I've been home since mid-May. I've applied to 10 different places in 5 different cities. Not one place has called me back. I just want a few hours of practice behind the wheel before I take the test. No one will let me use their car. As you can see from one of my previous posts, I despise summer school and I just might fail if I don't turn things around. And as you may have guessed, the only sex I'm getting is with my own two hands. I've only got a few weeks left until I go back to college. I don't know what I'm going to do.
It all sounded so good in theory.