So. We talked about our futures and the state of American education in my American Dream lit class today. And now I’m sad. I have no future. That’s what I got out of today’s class. I mean, having a job isn’t my big dream for the future. I really just want to be happy. HAPPY. Being happy is important to me. Another girl started freaking out, too. My prof, who is one of my favorite professors on this campus, told her that she’ll be okay and that “look, Sasha is silently having a panic attack in the front row!” I know I’ll be “okay” but right now, I’m…..sad. I’m just…..feeling super discouraged right now. Any of you out there….please tell me something good.

So. We talked about our futures and the state of American education in my American Dream lit class today.

And now I’m sad. I have no future. That’s what I got out of today’s class.

I mean, having a job isn’t my big dream for the future. I really just want to be happy. HAPPY. Being happy is important to me.

Another girl started freaking out, too. My prof, who is one of my favorite professors on this campus, told her that she’ll be okay and that “look, Sasha is silently having a panic attack in the front row!”

I know I’ll be “okay” but right now, I’m…..sad. I’m just…..feeling super discouraged right now.

Any of you out there….please tell me something good.

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