Medcel
Antithesis
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- Sep 28, 2019
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Think that if you make it to your dream school, dream job etc. you'll be happy regardless of foids? Hahahah nope
A little background about me: I was super lonely from middle to high school, much like our patron god, The Supreme Gentleman. But I was very smart, so I decided that I would make something of myself and be happy by using my brains, regardless of whether or not I "made it".
OK so I get accepted in record time into my top choice of med school (there's no premed college here in Europe, it's just 6 years of highly specialized torture), alongside getting into various student competitions for maths, physics, chemistry and stuff where I sometimes got distinguished for my amazing ability to increase my arbitrary grades on my arbitrary progress sheets.
So I'm really pumped to start med school, I even get to studying hard before classes begin. I kinda just ignored the "friends and relationships" part of human life up until this point.
On the 3rd day I noticed something strange: people had formed friend circles and they also started dating. They were also very attractive and rich and smelled good. (I'm from a relatively poor family in a small town where nothing happens ever and I smell like musky socks)
So I realized the following: In high school, I was the smart kid. However, here, everyone's the smart kid. So now I'm just the weird, below average looking kid who stares kinda creepily. So life sorts you into your profession of choice based on your ability to serve your corporate and state overlords, but since sex and friendships are the same everywhere, if you don't make it as a sexual and friendly person then you can't correct that no matter how much you try.
Also, on the 4th day I kinda tried to make friends, lots of people got weirded out, one jockish kinda guy (who looks good and has an autistic obsession with edgy superhero stuff, seriously I mentalmog this guy) beat me up and told me to leave. He awkwardly apologized later because one of the girls told him to. At least I'm bad enough for somebody to feel sorry for me.
A little background about me: I was super lonely from middle to high school, much like our patron god, The Supreme Gentleman. But I was very smart, so I decided that I would make something of myself and be happy by using my brains, regardless of whether or not I "made it".
OK so I get accepted in record time into my top choice of med school (there's no premed college here in Europe, it's just 6 years of highly specialized torture), alongside getting into various student competitions for maths, physics, chemistry and stuff where I sometimes got distinguished for my amazing ability to increase my arbitrary grades on my arbitrary progress sheets.
So I'm really pumped to start med school, I even get to studying hard before classes begin. I kinda just ignored the "friends and relationships" part of human life up until this point.
On the 3rd day I noticed something strange: people had formed friend circles and they also started dating. They were also very attractive and rich and smelled good. (I'm from a relatively poor family in a small town where nothing happens ever and I smell like musky socks)
So I realized the following: In high school, I was the smart kid. However, here, everyone's the smart kid. So now I'm just the weird, below average looking kid who stares kinda creepily. So life sorts you into your profession of choice based on your ability to serve your corporate and state overlords, but since sex and friendships are the same everywhere, if you don't make it as a sexual and friendly person then you can't correct that no matter how much you try.
Also, on the 4th day I kinda tried to make friends, lots of people got weirded out, one jockish kinda guy (who looks good and has an autistic obsession with edgy superhero stuff, seriously I mentalmog this guy) beat me up and told me to leave. He awkwardly apologized later because one of the girls told him to. At least I'm bad enough for somebody to feel sorry for me.