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napoleonherselfI went to the AAC. It was about as unproductive as I'd feared -- when I got there I was completely unable to articulate my problem (the best I could do was 'so basically I have no idea what to do and I'm floundering) and the woman, while by no means rude, indicated no interest in playing psychiatrist to me in order to help me determine what I wanted. She did, however, give me information on a program for lost saps like me, and also suggested I take one of those cheesy tests that are supposed to determine where your skills and interests lie. My problem with those tests is that I always seem to do the same degree of 'pretty damn good, although by no means genius' in a few dozen different categories. But ah well. I'm going to take it tomorrow. Would've taken it today except I didn't have time before mom was scheduled to pick me up.
"It's bad. It's not irreparably bad."
I need to remember that.
"It's bad. It's not irreparably bad."
I need to remember that.
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Date: 2002-02-12 01:33 pm (UTC)What's a warb? =O
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Date: 2002-02-12 02:09 pm (UTC)No, wait, that's me. Sorry.
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Date: 2002-02-12 06:31 pm (UTC)