few months ago i was introduced to a co-worker who has a crush on me. at the time (and still in the present) i am trying to get over my last relationship. i told him as well as the coworker that introduced us that i was in no way shape or form even interested in a relationship and trying to hook me up with someone was absolutely out of the question. very early on into meeting this coworker i told him i just wanted to be friends. he agreed and so i felt more comfortable hanging out with him. but that whole friends thing went in one ear and out the other for both coworkers.
however, even after i told him i just wanted to be friends, he is still attached at my hip. he follows me around work and it’s draining my energy. he asks me to hang out every single day even after i’ve answered “no” for a month straight. i used to agree to it bc i was just being nice but i can’t do it anymore. i miss my alone time, playing games, listening to music, reading comics and skateboarding by myself. i work and go to school full time, even coming home just feels like a casual kick back with my family because all i have time to do when i’m home is eat and sleep for a few hours.
the first time we hung out still lingers in my mind because someone had shattered his window and my intuition was telling me something was off. his energy is just anxiety inducing to me and i can’t explain in words exactly why.
a few times i’ve clocked out of work and his car is parked next to mine. one of this instances he was paying attention to his phone and i was able to start my car and leave. of course he noticed i was leaving but i didn’t stay to have conversation with him. i knew what he was going to ask and just ran away. he would also wait in his car for my lunch break and it’s gotten to the point i can’t park where i used to because even him approaching me stresses me out.
another time i hid behind some baby strollers in my dept. because i knew he would approach me, as he does every shift, and i waited for him to leave before i came out of hiding. in case he found me, i was scanning items to make it seem like i was working instead of waiting for him to leave.
this situation is concerning to me because he sent me a text a week ago saying he missed me and he knows “i don’t see myself in the best light” and cried for me because i seem exhausted. this was after i rejected his valentines confession (after i said i wanted to be strictly friends). he bought me expensive gifts and all i could think was that he could’ve used this money for himself, literally anything else but me.
maybe i’m just being sensitive, but i don’t like when someone assumes my feelings for me. i am exhausted. i work full time and also go to school full time but that doesn’t mean i’m miserable or i hate myself for my situation. i’m proud of myself.
a couple times he’s asked me why go to school when i could just work. after i told him that i needed time away from work he says “but i don’t get to see you anymore if you go to school” which led to him begging me to hang out with him.
am i being dramatic? i’ve thought maybe i’m over exaggerating the entire situation, maybe it’s just because he’s still a kid, maybe he’s just insanely stubborn and he hopes one day i’m just going to be with him at the drop of a hat. but no matter how many times i make it so obviously clear i don’t want his presence in my life , he just doesn’t understand. i don’t know what to do, i don’t want to plaster the label “stalker” onto him because… well, i don’t know.

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I made some Henry Stickmin style options for you folks to consider in addition to your own personal answers with results in spoilers. There are two endings and 8 fails. Choose wisely and watch out for Angel. Yes this took over hour to make and I was bored.
Double Down! Look him in the face and call him Mikhael again loudly and proudly.
The Maverick after you double down on calling him Mikhael again points his hand at you and shoots a powerful ki blast which sends you flying back through 3 houses until you end up in Sunny's kitchen. FAIL!
Beg For Mercy! Immediately drop to your knees, start crying, begging, and apologizing.
The Maverick looks at you and decides to give you a strong warning. However, Angel is upset and is not that forgiving for calling his Master "Mikhael" and you end up getting beat up by Angel instead. FAIL!
Slap Attack! You slap the Maverick and tell him to stop being a weeb.
"You dare to lay a hand on my perfect face you sad excuse of a person? Let me show you what a slap from the Maverick is like." You get slapped so hard, your entire body goes through the front car window... and that car is The Maverick's parents car... he screwed! BOTH FAIL!
Angel Hostage! Grab Angel and keep him as hostage until the Maverick will no longer beat you up.
Angel gets annoyed with you and teleports behind you and uses you as hostage to get the Maverick to buy him ice cream. It actually works and you walk away free. ICE CREAM ENDING!
Two Can Play! You power up and show the Maverick that you are willing to fight back... against... THE MAVERICK.
The Maverick delivers a very fast punch and you somehow dodged it. You laugh and call him Mikhael again. He punches very fast again and you are unable to dodge because Angel teleported behind you and held you in place causing you to get knocked out. FAIL!
Just Lie! Say Kel told you to call him that.
The Maverick knows you're lying because Kel is not even home. The Maverick proceeds to beat you up and tells you in addition to not calling him Mikhael, to not lie to him which is why you got beat up even worse. FAIL!
Hold Your Ground! Pull out your Paintball gun and threaten him with it.
You point the paintball gun at his wig and the Maverick begs you not to ruin his perfect "real" hair. You decide to shoot a few paintballs at his wig which sends it flying off his head and the Maverick drops down crying. His twin siblings comes out and caught you red handed and forces you to work with them at the Bakery until you make enough to replace the wig for the Maverick. FAIL!
Take The Wig! Remove his wig, remove his power? Worth a try.
The Maverick's power level plummets and you call him Mikhael again, and then you put on his wig and immediately feel a huge enormous power rush through your body as you begin to float in the air with electrical sparks all over your body. You demand he calls himself Mikhail from now on, but then Angel takes the wig from you and puts it on and points his hand at you, and shoots a powerful ki blast sending you into Faraway Park next to Aubrey who laughs at you. SUPER FAIL!
Pull Out Scouter! Take your scouter out to measure his power level and then respond appropriately.
The scouter reads "Error: >999,999 can not be measured!" and you drop to your knees begging and apologizing. The Maverick smiles confidently and let's you go. SCOUTER ENDING!
THE MAVERICK card! Pull out your THE MAVERICK user flair showing him that you are part of the Maverick crew.
The Maverick is confused as to why one of his loyal fans would call him Mikhael. He examines the user flair. He asks if you are really loyal to the Maverick and you say yes. He points his finger at you and asks if you are ready for your punishment? Being that you are a loyal Maverick fan, you close your eyes and shake yes. You go down proudly. FAIL BUT LOYAL!

I just find a big, well lit parking lot, open the driver door, and use my car as a shield. Extra points if I park on a hill so it drains away from me. My car has pretty tall doors, so this works just swell.
I drive in a city where there aren't any bathrooms. And frankly, I'm done wasting precious time to find one, or holding it in. Since adopting this technique, I have been able to drive longer shifts.
This is kinda grubby, but at least I wash my hands afterwards.

I saw it online somewhere, and It's a group of guys who find this white car broken down with a girl who looks too young to be driving. They try to check out the car while teasing and ridiculing the girl. It cuts and shows a video taken much later of when cops arrived, and the girl's mom is yelling at her, revealing the girl totaled her sister's car.
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Partway through the video, after finding out the engine is smoking, one of the guys tries to pour a drink on it, to which the girl slaps the drink out of his hand.

Hello,
Let me preface this by saying I tried using the search function and I couldn't find the exact answer to my question.
I live in Central TX and the garage can sometimes get as hot as 110-120F and it can sometimes get extremely chilly as well (high 30s). It is not temperature controlled and I run a dehumidifier whenever the humidity gets past the 45% threshold.

1. Would I be able to play on a table such as the Joola Inside 19 in such a garage through the summer? Or would I need to get a table rated for outdoor use?
   
2. Would I be able to play on just the concrete flooring with shoes or should I install horsestall mats? Epoxy finish is kinda out of the question at this point unfortunately :(
   
3. For folks who park the car in the garage as well, do you just install a large net on either end to prevent the balls from ending up under the car? I envision that being a problem.
   

TIA for the help! I'm hoping this helps other folks who're stuck in a similar situation!

My car battery was dead, so I charged it so I could move it down the street. It's a simple job to do, but time consuming (as I have to charge it with my other car and then drive the car in question around for an hour for the battery to recharge).
I parked on the street outside of a private residence. 4 days later I received a knock on the door from the lady who owned the house demanding that I move my car as it was in a spot that her husband couldn't park his work truck. I told her that the battery was dead and perhaps her husband could park in an alternative park. This request was refused and again, she demanded me to move my vehicle.
I decided to respond to her by saying the car was registered and on a public road, if she wanted to move it she should contact an authority.

I know I’m not alone here. No one, not one single relative has epilepsy. I never had an injury, never got in a car accident, there’s no indication or reason why this happened to me.
I was a 17 year old girl, who just passed her drivers license exam, and gotten my official drivers license. I even had a car for myself and was one of the lucky kids to get a parking permit for the school lot so I could drive to school instead of taking the bus. What a year that was. Got my license in May of 2003..then in September of that year I had my very first seizure. I was so freakin confused.
I had heard of epilepsy before but really didn’t know much about it. As soon as the doctor saw my EEG and tests he knew right away I had Juvenile Myoclonic Epilepsy. My mom cried. She already had one chronically ill child (my brother was diagnosed with type 1 diabetes when he was 5). There’s also zero history of type 1 diabetes in my family as well.
When the doctor told me I couldn’t drive that’s when it hit me. I remember sobbing falling off the hospital bed. That’s when I knew my life would never be the same. He went on to tell my mom I wouldn’t be able to have children (I have 3 btw).
I have literally never let this go. I’ve asked countless doctors why, and they all say the same thing, it’s genetic with a lot of “probably” in there. I know I can’t be mad at the doctors for not being able to tell me why, because everything I’ve read about JME is that it’s not known. And that it’s lifelong. And treatment is life long.
My seizures came back after 11 years of laying dormant, like a volcano or something. Thankfully my doctor increased my meds and they have been under control for 4 years in May. After they came back, my doctor offered me the option to stay in the Epilepsy monitoring unit for a week to help me understand more. I happily agreed. My meds were taken away, and all it took was one dose. One..single..missed dose..to cause me to have a seizure again. Talk about upping my fears on my medication dependence!
Yeah it was good for testing, they got it all on video and EEG. We learned I’ll never be a candidate for brain surgery due to where my seizures come from in my brain. Oh and I also have a cyst on my temporal lobe which could be why I’m losing my memory so badly.
Anyway, I know that was long but I’m up late and reflecting that I’m never gonna let this go. Tell me how you feel. Are you in the same boat?
TLDR: I’ve had epilepsy for almost 20 years and I’m still angry I don’t know why.

I was out with my coworkefriend for dinner, and as we were leaving the parking garage, I ran over the curb and got a flat. Long story short, because the tire was seized on, it took 2.5 hours to wait on AAA to come out to help knock the tire off for us to replace. After the spare was on, we noticed a scraping and just decided to leave the car and get an Uber (don't worry, I'm calling a tow for it).
I feel really bad for essentially having her stuck with me (since I was her ride) for way longer than she wanted to be there. Plus, she had to work early the next morning at 6am.
I apologized profusely throughout the night, and venmo'd her money for the Uber. Is there anything else I can do to make sure she won't be mad at me? I really like having her as a friend, and I want to keep hanging out with her, but I'm afraid after this bad night out, she won't want to see me outside of work anymore.

TL:DR - I need to talk to someone. I really don't want to kill myself, but I'm scared. Most of this post is skippable brain vomit. Basically, I'm having suicidal thoughts and losing control of everything in my life because everything feels meaningless. Sorry for the mess here.
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Hey guys, hope you're all having a great day so far. I'm writing this because I am really confused and don't know what else to do, and you have helped me out before. I feel like my entire worldview is wrong and I'm watching a movie called consciousness. I've posted things like this before on this account, and I've received very helpful responses, so I wanna try it again now, when I feel I am at the lowest I've ever been mentally.
Before all else, I want to acknowledge that there are people whose lives are far worse than mine and that I am blessed beyond comprehension. I am eternally grateful for my life. I'm not rich or famous or powerful. I have a wonderful family, a home, and a prospective future lying ahead, not to mention countless things like my computer, our TV, my car, delicious food, a bike, a pool, and all the freedom I enjoy being a middle class American citizen. I am not suffering tangible difficulty or hardship. I'm not writing this to beg for sympathy or complain about my life. Rather, I'm seeking a different perspective on some issues I have been facing for a very long time that I are all increasingly causing me to want to end my life. If I come across as an attention seeker, I apologize and would love to know how I can correct myself.
It started in January when I had to leave my physical school and move to online school again for the remainder of my 12th grade year. I'm an extremely anxiety-prone person and a grand overthinker, and being alone makes these things flare up, as I learned painfully during Covid when I had similar issues. All of the problems I've ever faced I have created for myself, and I feel safe in saying that this is not an exaggeration.
Basically, I started overanalyzing the world around me, thinking of things so specific it started to scare me, like analyzing the cloud patterns and sunset and biological mechanisms driving my own brain and describing them scientifically in my own head UNWILLINGLY. I started hoarding all the receipts and little pieces of trash I could, like tags from clothes and such, because I feel sad at the thought of throwing them away. I couldn't bring myself to clean my room because I didn't know if there was even a right way to do so, or whether I should throw anything away. I started thinking a lot about the end of time, and the end of my life, and the nature of my own consciousness, and how meaningless everything is because one day it will all be gone.
The transient nature of everything became my only thought, and I can't help but obsess over it. I couldn't enjoy an evening at the park with my sister because my mind was full of unwarranted thoughts of how she, I, the park, all who built, and all who will ever visit it it will one day pass into oblivion. This has led me to start having severe panic attacks and sobbing fits, especially at night and in the shower, when I am totally secluded. I can't enjoy video games, music, reading, playing the piano, driving, talking to people, working out (I still work out, but it's just a routine at this point), coding, eating, watching science and engineering videos, or anything anymore. It all feels gray and dull to me. I am constantly overwhelmed by a feeling of impending doom.
All I can do is watch youtube and distract myself with focus-grabbing stimuli, like movies, eating, and porn (which I had come close to cutting out of my life before this), but I am losing my grip on my life. I am late on my assignments, have not decided on my college yet even though I have been accepted into a ton of them and earned some scholarships. I can't make any decisions. I fall asleep at 3am and wake up around 11am, though this varies greatly. I keep inventing and believing a ton of different bone-chilling scenarios, like being a brain in a vat or being in a simulation or being the incarnation of God himself, and it is terrifying me and I can't take it because it's all stuck in my head on repeat. Even worse, a lot of the time I am propelled into a euphoric high by some random motivation. I can't really describe it. Sometimes I get extremely motivated randomly by looking at something random like a leaf or an ant or a bluetooth speaker and my entire worldview and mindset shifts. Everything becomes oversaturated. I feel alive. Then I crash again and it all turns gray again. It feels weird. All of my goals don't motivate me anymore though, because they are overshadowed by my fear of the end and meaninglessness.
This was just some of the stuff I've been experiencing. I don't really know if I've described it well enough. I have gone to a counselor to try and talk to him about this stuff, but he hasn't really helped all that much, although I appreciate the experience and his friendliness. He was a very nice man. Every day is getting scarier because my mind seems to be digging an ever-widening hole that I just can't escape. It's all chaos. My only respite comes from unexpected places, like going for a drive listening to jazz, talking to my mom while her favorite Christian radio station is on, or working on a random project (like my sister's 4th grade science fair project). It's just that nothing seems to make sense anymore. It's all chaotic and unordered. Like there's no structure anymore. It's all just stuff, jumbled together, and whatever happens happens. My most terrifying moments are when I feel like I'm losing control of myself and waking up from the simulation and everything will be gone immediately and it's being unplugged. I'm alone in this and I feel like I've been stuck in the same place for years. Sometimes I feel like my memories are fabricated and not real. These types of panic attacks have been happening since I was like 10 or 11. I'm 18 now. I'm a boy.
I feel an immense mental, almost physical pressure in my head, and at night I burst into tears and all of my emotions stream through my head and I just pray to God asking for it to go away and most of the time it does. Sometimes I have an outburst and say things I regret to people I love. Sometimes I have a lot of fun with them and we are all happy. I have no ideals anymore because nothing makes any sense and there is no meaning, or so I'm beginning to believe.
The focal point of all of this negativity has been suicide. Every day, I obsess over the idea of not living anymore, of being carefree and just spectating the world rather than living in it only to die anyway, and I keep thinking of different ways I can kill myself. These thoughts are uninvited the majority of the time, and I am forced to endure them. I don't want to die, but I feel like I'm slipping into the hole. I feel like my life is slipping away very quickly and I have nothing left to live for and I've already missed out on it.
I now realize that all of my previous posts have been about this same issue, just in different circumstances. I'm really sorry if I come across in a negative way, as a selfish person or an attention seeker. Maybe I am. I don't know. I just want to be a normal, functional person who can live a meaningful life and die a meaningful death. I want to feel right. I want someone to tell me what to do. I want to stop being alone. I want friends who I can mess around with and not feel anxious while doing so. I want a girlfriend with whom I can share my life and whose trust, respect, and affection I can earn and in turn reciprocate my own. I want a meaningful career that I can leverage to make positive differences in the most crucial and overlooked parts of society, and in creative ways that will leave an impact.
I need someone to talk to. I don't want meds, or maybe I need them. I don't want to be told off, I don't want money or a fancy car or anything. I just want to feel like all of this matters and that someone understands me. I want to be nice to everyone. I don't want animosity. I want to find meaning. But there is something wrong with me. I want to feel like a human again. I just wish I'd grown up with one close friend to share this with. I wanna try going to a therapist, maybe I should.
Thanks for listening to my ramblings. I hope you continue to have a great day, and wish you all the best!

The mods predictably shut comments down, as this topic is polarizing, but as a professional dog trainer, I had this to say. I wanted a to reach a larger audience so I'll share this here.
I commend you and respect your decision more than you know. I've been a balanced trainer for almost two decades, anvjhh it's one of my biggest hopes that we will see the stigma surrounding behavioral euthanasia will lift because I don't have enough fingers and toes to equal the number of times I've weighed and laid out for owners and concluded that BE was the kindest, most responsible, and most of all, the RIGHT choice. Because these dogs, and before anyone gets sand in their ass crack about it (and I would hope my fellow honest professional dog trainers will back me up on this), the majority of which are pit bull type dogs, must meet certain criteria to meet that places them snugly in the category of "Irreparable - Too Dangerous". For anybody with logic, the pit bull and it's close cousins are bred for fighting and bull baiting or hunting. It's just common sense that a type of dog created for that type of activity are going to have alheightened aggression. Terriers in general were all need for one reason, and that is to kill. Every single breed. And they're all quite scrappy anyway. To have a dog that possesses this as a genetic trait takes accepting and rearranging your life and learning to keep people safe from your dog and vice versa.
It's not a decision that I take lightly (although when I come to a conclusion it is made there on the spot - it's very easy to assess what you should do with a dog in terms of training or medication, and of course, BE. And I'm not biased in terms of being heavy handed when I give them my professional opinion, it doesn't matter the breed. I have told owners of 5lb dogs that unless they were willing to put up with it, that was on them, but that my recommendation is that they elect for behavioral euthanasia. I had a couple of veterinarians in area the area whose numbers I'd provide them with who were willing to perform the operation, because a surprising number of vets will not help ease the mental pain suffered by a dog who cannot voice it's anguish. As long as it is physically healthy, it shouldn't be out to sleep, is their logic.
But a life spent constantly tense, in a perpetual state of hypervigilance, finger snap personality changes, anxious, told by your brain something is wrong and the answer is violence, or just being true to it's nature as a dog, which is where a dog is just wired to carry out the cycle of predation; locate , stalk, chase, bite, maul, kill. This genetic trait can be more problematic to ever solve since it is a self rewarding behavior; tack that on a breed already predisposed to genetic aggression and you can have a dog that is far too dangerous for anyone less than a seasoned trainer to ownand those types of unicorn homes with no other dogs, other animals, kids, frail people, or close neighbors and are super vigilant when they're out tnd anal retentive when it comes to keeping the dog contained securely are as rare as their namesake. Part of our job as canine professionals is to not only evaluate and trainer a dog, it is also to make sure you are not putting everyone in the community in danger. Even if your dog "just" kills the neighbors cat, it wasn't "just" a cat to them just as your dog isn't "just" a dog to you. That cat was family to somebody.
Scenario:Now imagine you didn't rationalize that your dog killing something without provocation. Your dog is out of control. You consult with a trained professional (say, me). We talk and establish that your dog checks of the majority of the boxes in the section marking candidates for BE.
You allow the trainer to see the dog in it's home environment, in it's territory (a short 5-6 blocks up and back around and back (hopefully coming across some triggers so I can observe and see if it is manageable, and in an unfamiliar place, where we get in the car and drive somewhere the dog has never been and observe the behavior then, then assess the owners training and management ability. A weak or incompetent trainer simply is not acceptable and not everyone is good with animals. They simply cannot read body language, pick up cues, expert enough authority over the animal, or effectively communicate with the dog in a way it will understand, or come across to me as chronically irresponsible, lazy, wilfully ignorant and refuse to take direction, too constitutionally weak to handle a dog that represents a safety concern, that is all take into consideration when I offer you my final decision. Behavioral euthanasia is the best and kindest option and that I can walk you through it. I help you to understand it is not a failure on your part, or what you could or shouldn't have done. Sometimes a dog just isn't wired right. It could seriously hurt or kill someone including you in the blink of an eye. Just because it hasn't happened yet doesn't mean it won't, and when a clear pattern of dangerous behavior. Every single owner of a dog that seriously injures or kills someone says "But he never did that before."
You decide to disregard this advice, thinking it cruel or evil, or thinking I'm taking the lazy way out, question the trainers integrity and judgment and skill because "So-and-so from YouTube doesn't give up on his clients. All dogs can be fixed, I just need a different trainer, a better trainer
I see you around on FB, your feed is a continuous documentary of your catastrophic attempt to own and safely manage a dog that's a walking time bomb; " Today Zeus almost killed another dog for no reason at the dog park today. I just don't understand we've been working with trainers and he was doing pretty good, he even played with this same dog last week now I'm asking for prayers for all of us"
You almost don't want walk him anymore, but he needs to go out, right?
The walk is lovely until you turn the corner and uh-oh! Zeus literally turns you into a human kite soaring along behind you as it pursues a particularly tasty child with their faithful object of your dogs fixation originally. It tears the into other dog, being at eye height, the child is severely bitten, mauled or even killed. Yes, it happens. At least once in the 60 ish on average canine inflicted deaths in my country, the US.
When I recommend BE, it is for the sake of the dogs mental health because a life of severe neuroses you neither understand nor can explain, or spend you life doped to the gills under lock and key 24/7, or warehoused and forgotten to languish and take up teousrces for years. You should ALWAYS be present during the euthanasia of your pet, even if it breaks your heart. One, because you need to be there to provide emotional support and hold your dog while they administer the sleepy time juice. And if you don't stay with your animal and leave it anxious and confused to be PTS in the already stressful vets officer, you're a dick, full stop.
AND AND AND. You also NEED to be there and see for yourself that your dog really has passed on, check for a pulse when the vet announces TOD to you. There really are vets out there who will go as far as deeply sedating a dog when an owner they gauge naive enough to have their dog pumped full of enough anesthesia to knock out a horse and it suppresses respiration, they tell the owner the dog is gone and sneak it out the back door to take home because again, they're ARAs, which is much different than the superior support of Animal Welfare. If you're not there for the procedure, there is a high chance of some do gooder who just takes the dog and flips it and puts it in some random home, where oftentimes someone is hurt severely.
ATTENTION: Did you know there are only two freaking states in the entire US where it is *required by law for shelters to give the dogs bite history to you?* That's right, 48 states don't have to tell you your new pet was in the shelter for almost ripping the previous owners kis face off. Sickeningly, there is even a "nom-profit charity" called "The Lexus Project" who devotes MILLIONS to slimeball lawyers whose purpose is to represent dogs who have SEVERELY hurt or killed people, one such famous case is with Mickey pit bull in Arizona who almost ripped his owners young kids face off because he was a resource guarder. People blamed the kid for a dogs bad behavior and they came and the mayor of some town nearby adopted the mutt and gave it a lavish life while anti human pit worshippers sniffed his farts for rescuing a "poor innocent pibbles tortured into having to fight for his life from an evil six year old". It's pretty sick and you can Google it; it's pretty bizarre and sick to me. Most of the dogs are, surprise... Pit bulls.
The reason I never advocate rehoming these dogs, not only is it irresponsible as fuck to place a dog whose unpredictable aggression is so bad that a loving owner decided it wasn't safe to have anymore, but again you have to weigh the risk to a community. Sometimes even one attack is enough to take a life.
It's a difficult choice to make. Don't beat yourself up. You are releasing your dog from it's mental prison and taken a lot of anxiety and stress surrounding your dog lifted from not only yourself but the entire community. I'd suggest finding a reputable breeder next time who knows what they're doing mixing genetics and breeding anomal
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So without getting too deep I was pretty smart on track for t30s at least. Depression hit hard and a little drug problem as well as a shakey household hit. Basically lost my sophomore and junior year. Worked crazy hard with all my ecs and and got my gpa up. And when I meant I was working hard I really meant it. I went to school-internship- gym- and studied and studied for SAT and worked on my ecs/businesses until 3 am and I slept in my library parking lot in my car and went directly home an hour before school. I actually worked so hard I forgot I had depression literally. I have recovered now, but it’s starting to haunt me again.
All that work and I just got into my safeties. I’m not bitching because I’m happy about my safeties which I really do want to go to. (Reach schools I’m still waiting on a miracle but I’m a realistic kinda guy).
It has came down to 2 options -ASU -UIC
ASU solid finance program…t25 according to us news I think. I’d have a great social life and Greek life and better weather. more opportunities. But they are asking for 50 fucking k…
UIC- in state hasn’t told me about financial aid yet…t100(finance) not the best but I don’t mind. Guessing 20k tuition still… I’ll make friends where ever I go so I’m not concerned about the social aspect. But I fear less opportunities. +Chicago never gave me good vibes. So the alternative here would be to study medical instead because I am interested and they rank well plus + safety in the medical field.
My parents combined make 119k on the dot before taxes. Even if I got a job and internships… asu is quite frankly a reach. No way in the world today can my parents pay 50k a year with the interest rates now adays.
Told my parents about this. They were hoping I’d go to ASU but I broke the news that it was 50k and my mom absolutely broke down. I see her cry a lot when she’s mad or sad about something. But something was different about these tears… she truly looked like she failed. My parents are immigrants so they don’t know how to help me either… I was on this process all on my own. I legit have to help my dad with taxes and I filed fafsa on my own. I did everything on my own… and I realize now that I’m just an 18 year old who is clueless…
But I’ve always been strong and seeing my mom cry like that made me stronger because even though we have our differences I love her to death.
I simply told her that I’ll figure something out for asu- that’s why I came on here so help me out.
Option 0 is that asu reconsiders Option 1 is that I just go to uic and tuff it out 2. Go to uic and transfer 3. Go to uic and switch to pre med.
The last option I said .. and I have never been more serious in my life… I said that I’m gonna make a business and dropout.
Which of course her being an Indian mom and all broke her heart again.
Today was the first time in 4 months that I relapsed. But I’m still optimistic. Pressure builds diamonds and if I have no opportunities I’ll build my own.
My mom is highly religious and she has been praying and doing rituals for me to get into the other schools, but I have not told her that I got rejected from all and waitlisted. I still have 3 reach schools to get results from.
She gets home and asks me everyday like and chanceme user. “Will u get in”? And I tell her I’ll get rejected because I already did. And she will laugh and tell me that I will get in because I worked too hard. And it just makes my stomach twirl.
Man 2 years of painful depression and still nothing hurts more than my mom in tears.
But please how do I get more financial aid from ASU.

I know the weather has been crap but I have been itching to go wheeling since I got my KO2s. Well let me just say nobody needs to be going where I went without a snorkel and a buddy. Most of the trails were deceptively easy, level and packed dirt, however some areas have very soft deep sand, and with all the rain the "creek" is a raging river... the first few crossings I discovered were not too deep and not too fast..... but this (first picture) came up to my windshield and into my stupidly-open driver window lol also dragged me a few feet to the side <2006 vw touareg air suspension all the way up>
Just a reminder things are not always as they seem, water is always deeper than it looks, and the force is extremely powerful enough to wash away even a heavy diesel. I walked through beforehand and poked a stick to measure so I thought I knew what I was getting into, but my V10 TDI sunk my car into the sand a good bit. I pride myself on not looking stupid by doing stupid things so I'll never again drive here without a secondary recovery vehicle, I am lucky to have driven her home, air filters soaked and air suspension compressor is water logged but she made it home :)
also, did anyone lose a jet ski?
Looks barely 18 inches deep, right? xD
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what..? how..? why...?! but.......????
Note: I entered through the designated Lytle Creek recreational area and the gate was open, but by the time I finally exited at Swarthout Canyon Rd at Cajon Blvd there were road closed signs, gee thanks!

Just for context I wrote this story and a lot more a long time ago after events like this happened so I wouldn't forget and now I have a whole essays worth of stories from when I was younger. This one was the one that always stuck with me the most.
My first sighting: 2 friends and myself were at the park near fluffy hill in Hayward. Before I start, I'll explain my surroundings at the time. We were at a table, the table was close to a specific tree that was 15 feet away. It was about 10-11pm. It was pretty damn dark. Behind the tree was absolutely pitch dark. But the tree was visible with the moon. So we were chilling at the table smoking a blunt, it was just us in the area. Me and my friend had our backs to the tree and my other friend was on the other side of the table so he could see the tree in front of him. The first noise came from behind the tree and it was pitch dark, the noise was very small almost like a squirrel climbing up a tree, faint but loud enough for us to all take a quick glance over there and forget about it. A couple minutes later, we heard a 2nd noise, definitely sounded like a little bit bigger animal, about the size of a raccoon I'm guessing. It sounded like it broke some twigs. All 3 of us turned our heads again to look towards the tree but saw nothing cause of how dark it was. We did not feel threatened so we continues our sesh... A couple minutes go by, The third time was something I've never heard before in my life, almost like a bear purposely jumped on top of a big branch and just snapped the hell out of it. Instantly all 3 of us jump up and turned towards the tree... A huge figure jumps out from the pitch darkness, it had the structure of a mountain lion. But it was completely black, as in it had 0 color besides its white eyes. Also it was about 6 or 7 feet long with at least a 4 foot tail that looked to have a point at the end of it. It was no mountain lion at that point, it was a demon. Instantly my friends run towards the car... This is where my experience differs. I was in shock and I stared at this monster. It ignored us, it turned towards the tree and walked towards it. It then started to climb up the tree, I could hear it's nails go deep into the wood. It still haunts me to this day, but it wasn't the worst part. It climbed up until it was completely off the ground, and then proceeded to turn his head 180 degrees like a owl (his body was completely still). It turned its head and stared right into my eyes... It's eyes were so big and white I couldn't compare to anything. At that point I popped back into reality and turned to see where my friends were. They were at least 50 feet away from me sprinting to the car. I instantly just bolt it and catch up to them cause of how much adrenaline I had. I didn't hear footsteps from this beast at all, it did not bother to chase us. Almost like it wanted us to see it. At this point, We left the keys to the car up at the table next to the tree. I refused to go back up, they attempted to go back up and they heard something and at that point I didn't want to be anywhere near this area. Eventually we had my friend run up the side of the hill and grab the keys and fly down the side of the hill.

1. Will the new Xtrapilos 2.0 trains have the ability to be autonomous like the HCMT trains?
2. Whats the point of getting new Xtrapilos trains when wouldn't it be cheaper to order more HCMT trains?
3. Which stations on the Pakenham/Cranbourne Lines already accommodate trains for 10 car sets long just like the new metro tunnel stations in terms of platform length?
4. How long are the platforms on the new stations that have been built on the Pakenham/Cranbourne lines, such as Hallam station and Merinda Park station? Could they accommodate 10 car sets like the metro tunnel stations?