High school wasn't that bad-- my grades were good, got 4s on all my AP exams, I challenged myself a bit, got into my state school, had a small circle of close friends. But I don't really know if I want to read and write and spend 4 years for a degree. It all feels so depressing now as I am typing this alone in my room while the sun is setting, wishing I never had to work another day in my life again. I can't seem to really search for any meaning.
Yep, he's a fucking jew —doesn't want to work and never has!
Not looking for career advice, looking for a scam where he can skim money off the top ... like a jew.
Also, you sound kinda like a depressed male with no friends, it couldn't hurt to have friends that try to hold you to a masculine standard old Americans had.