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Jermbl
I've been lurking through some forums for the past little while and I thought I'd register here. You guys seem pretty okay. So, uh, hello.
I'm 19 years old and I'm pretty sure I'm an INTP. I'm currently attending an audio engineering school in the southen part of the big ol' north after deciding that electrical engineering would probably involve more math than I'm comfortable with. Despite a general dislike of math, I had to buy a scientific calculator today and I started to really miss my old TI-83. Like, a lot. I also got robbed today, but only lost a 20 pack of cigarettes, less two.
I spend a lot of time making electronic music, and my main but intermittent source of income is from writing related tutorials and articles for websites/magazines. People have said that I have quite a bit of artistic talent, but I don't nurture it very much because I feel at odds with the general conventions and attitudes of contemporary visual art. I feel a lot of anxiety when trying to decide what to pursue in my life as well as when my performance doesn't meet the high standards of my inflated ego.
I lost my faith sometime in the last few years. I'm not looking forward to the day when I will have to tell this to my parents, mostly because of the inevitably emotional discourse. I have atrocious social skills, but I try to fake it. I don't really understand the importance that people place on family, but I figure that's just the way I am, as the alternative is that I'm a horrible brat.
Although I love talking about myself, I'm going to keep this relatively short and sweet for you. My thoughts are kind of jumbled, but I tried to organize them at least a little, sorry.
I love this picture -
I'm 19 years old and I'm pretty sure I'm an INTP. I'm currently attending an audio engineering school in the southen part of the big ol' north after deciding that electrical engineering would probably involve more math than I'm comfortable with. Despite a general dislike of math, I had to buy a scientific calculator today and I started to really miss my old TI-83. Like, a lot. I also got robbed today, but only lost a 20 pack of cigarettes, less two.
I spend a lot of time making electronic music, and my main but intermittent source of income is from writing related tutorials and articles for websites/magazines. People have said that I have quite a bit of artistic talent, but I don't nurture it very much because I feel at odds with the general conventions and attitudes of contemporary visual art. I feel a lot of anxiety when trying to decide what to pursue in my life as well as when my performance doesn't meet the high standards of my inflated ego.
I lost my faith sometime in the last few years. I'm not looking forward to the day when I will have to tell this to my parents, mostly because of the inevitably emotional discourse. I have atrocious social skills, but I try to fake it. I don't really understand the importance that people place on family, but I figure that's just the way I am, as the alternative is that I'm a horrible brat.
Although I love talking about myself, I'm going to keep this relatively short and sweet for you. My thoughts are kind of jumbled, but I tried to organize them at least a little, sorry.
I love this picture -
