No more teachers, no more books
I completed my graduate degree at night while working a full-time job during the day. When I finished, I didn’t read for a year. No books, no newspapers, no magazines. I was so burnt out from school, it was my way to detox and feel in control of my free time. Since then, I’ve taken classes to meet people with similar interests. I even registered to start pre-law classes at John Jay, but withdrew after 9/11.
Now online ed/distance learning is the thing and I’m back in a corporate environment that makes you create personal “development” goals. It’s all monkeyspank, I know. Anyone that knows me, knows I can personally develop by changing vibrator attachments. But whatever, I’ll play the game.
I registered for a six-week brand writing class and let me tell you, I’m through with school and admit I’m too old for this shit: homework deadlines, people that ask dumb questions, and professors that have less professional experience than me.
Deadlines and stupid people? I can just work late. I’m back to getting my education through books, documentaries, and life experience.