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Originally Posted by paisjpq
well said Morte'
I hated college, but i was aware every second how much it cost both my parents and myself (my loan debt is huge) to be there...skipping class and staying drunk all week just never sat well with me...when I felt the need to be a degenerate party girl I dropped out so I wasn't wasting anyone's money or taking up space and wasting a professor's time.
and when i went back---clean and sober, I actually wanted to be there and participate and even (gasp) learn something.
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I went to the classes that I was interested in. Never studied much, but just enough. I went for a horse racing degree, I think I had a 3.5 or so for my major and minor, and not nearly as well for the gen-ed's. But i didnt care about the gen-ed's and only went when I had too. It was just an amazing experience. I was able to study the Irish Horse industry in Limerick, Ireland for a semester and that experience will only be bettered if I have a child or win the derby (or both!!). I friggin love Ireland. I should move back there and work there! I just miss the college atmosphere, the "no worries" and the friends. I really want to go back, eventhough I know it would never be the same.
"Memories I will never remember, with friends I will never forget"