Toad
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I'm feeling depressed as shit today...I know you guys don't want to hear all my problems, but I just have to get them out.
Please Do Not read if you don't feel like like listening to a baby shit face talk about his problems...
Well to start off, I made some really bad decisions in my life. My mom sent me to military school when I was in high school. When I got out I went to a community college and worked at target. It was going well until I got really depressed and dropped out after a year and a half. I quit my job too. Then I decided I needed a change so I moved out of sunny california to "wet 9 months out of the year" vancouver, bc.
When I came to vancouver, I got a license to sell insurance...well that worked out really well in the begining but then i got bored and started doing all this crap to make extra money...eventually my boss found out, got super pissed at me, and canned my ass.
After that I kind of just drifted aimlessly...Luckily I had a buddy who took care of me during that time...I was unemployed for about 3 months...During that 3 months me and him really got into smoking weed. We would smoke everyday. It was pretty fun. I kept smoking weed everyday for a year after that.
Finally I get a job at a gas station. One night while I was working, 4 cars drove off on me without paying (in canada you didn't have to pay before you pump). SO the next day I got fired.
I quickly land another insurance job after that though...but fuk I was making shiit money.
Now something you have to know about vancouver is that it is a drug dealer town. Pretty much everyone is a drug dealer cuz you got to have money to live in this city...(it has like one of the highest standards of living in the world right now)
So I was sick of being poor and I decided to start selling drugs. Most of my friends are drug dealers bty. That's how my buddy was able to take care of me for 3 months...
So I got out there and start picking up customers. One of my buddies helps me start out by letting me borrow "stuff" to sell. After about a month I get a pretty good line going and i'm making about 100-200 bucks a day only working like an hour a day. So it all goes fine for about 6 months and my business builds up, I'm makin money, all my buddies are making money, and we're all just having a shit load of fun. At this time i'm workin 7 days a week ( I hadn't built the business up enough to hire anyone yet).
Then one day I see her...(my current girlfriend) I met her at a club, she was my buddies gf's best friend. So we start going out and then out of no where she leaves me without even giving me a reason why. I get really depressed and start drinking and using cocaine everyday. This is when I get really messed up. Then one day Im at a party in a hotel and she shows up. She told me she didn't want to see me anymore because I was a drug dealer and I had no future. (she's a pretty smart girl goes to school and everything) I told her I will go back to school for her...So she agrees to start seeing me again.
So I throw away my business and start working for someone (doing the same thing) But now im only working 3 days a week and making about 300 bucks a day. So that would be enough to still have a good life style and go to school. But the problem is, school doesn't start until next year and during that time I start using cocaine again...and this time it's really bad. I used started using so much that I went paranoid like how that guy in Goodfellas went all paranoid. I swear I thought everyone single car on the road was following me. So eventually I quit that job, because I knew I would never stop using if I didn't get away from it.
Now I'm broke, living with my cousin...Great time to quit too because now I can't even find a fcking job. My friends won't help me out because I kind of fked up my relationships with them when i was high. I owe a shit load of money and my gf is taking care of me...
I FEEL LIKE SHIT....thanks for listening...any advice would be great...
Please Do Not read if you don't feel like like listening to a baby shit face talk about his problems...
Well to start off, I made some really bad decisions in my life. My mom sent me to military school when I was in high school. When I got out I went to a community college and worked at target. It was going well until I got really depressed and dropped out after a year and a half. I quit my job too. Then I decided I needed a change so I moved out of sunny california to "wet 9 months out of the year" vancouver, bc.
When I came to vancouver, I got a license to sell insurance...well that worked out really well in the begining but then i got bored and started doing all this crap to make extra money...eventually my boss found out, got super pissed at me, and canned my ass.
After that I kind of just drifted aimlessly...Luckily I had a buddy who took care of me during that time...I was unemployed for about 3 months...During that 3 months me and him really got into smoking weed. We would smoke everyday. It was pretty fun. I kept smoking weed everyday for a year after that.
Finally I get a job at a gas station. One night while I was working, 4 cars drove off on me without paying (in canada you didn't have to pay before you pump). SO the next day I got fired.
I quickly land another insurance job after that though...but fuk I was making shiit money.
Now something you have to know about vancouver is that it is a drug dealer town. Pretty much everyone is a drug dealer cuz you got to have money to live in this city...(it has like one of the highest standards of living in the world right now)
So I was sick of being poor and I decided to start selling drugs. Most of my friends are drug dealers bty. That's how my buddy was able to take care of me for 3 months...
So I got out there and start picking up customers. One of my buddies helps me start out by letting me borrow "stuff" to sell. After about a month I get a pretty good line going and i'm making about 100-200 bucks a day only working like an hour a day. So it all goes fine for about 6 months and my business builds up, I'm makin money, all my buddies are making money, and we're all just having a shit load of fun. At this time i'm workin 7 days a week ( I hadn't built the business up enough to hire anyone yet).
Then one day I see her...(my current girlfriend) I met her at a club, she was my buddies gf's best friend. So we start going out and then out of no where she leaves me without even giving me a reason why. I get really depressed and start drinking and using cocaine everyday. This is when I get really messed up. Then one day Im at a party in a hotel and she shows up. She told me she didn't want to see me anymore because I was a drug dealer and I had no future. (she's a pretty smart girl goes to school and everything) I told her I will go back to school for her...So she agrees to start seeing me again.
So I throw away my business and start working for someone (doing the same thing) But now im only working 3 days a week and making about 300 bucks a day. So that would be enough to still have a good life style and go to school. But the problem is, school doesn't start until next year and during that time I start using cocaine again...and this time it's really bad. I used started using so much that I went paranoid like how that guy in Goodfellas went all paranoid. I swear I thought everyone single car on the road was following me. So eventually I quit that job, because I knew I would never stop using if I didn't get away from it.
Now I'm broke, living with my cousin...Great time to quit too because now I can't even find a fcking job. My friends won't help me out because I kind of fked up my relationships with them when i was high. I owe a shit load of money and my gf is taking care of me...
I FEEL LIKE SHIT....thanks for listening...any advice would be great...