No.11112
I used to be in school in winter in a foreign coutry living at my aunts, she couldnt drive me and my parents were out of coutry, as if could have run anywhere.
It was cold as shit i didnt have proper clothes and no good means of transportation either.
I didnt know why i went to school, what i supposed to be doing there or what ever would become of me.
Needless to say i hated it.
I didnt make friends either or managed to get have something of a meaningful experience ofcourse, thankfully i dropped out first year otherwise it would have gotten only worse.
I was lucky, it could have been much worse actually.
Ever since i have been a neet.
Im thankfull for it, even tough it was unpleasant as shit i survived it i learned a few things and i had my moments of small joy, now it all seems so sureal when i look back.
No.11116
My parents kicked me out when I was 19, and I lived in a mouldy apartment with a shitty degrading job and was unable to feed myself. Lost a lot of weight and my health suffered.
I got better though, and now enjoy being NEET. It gave me a perspective as to just how fucking horrible life is for most wage slaves, and I have resolved to never go back to that.
No.11145
>>11110So close
>>11112What happen? Where is 11111 GET?
