*if the mods feel this is in the wrong forum. move it, thats fine. i didn't post in ODD because I feel the pub is more level headed and might actually try to help instead of saying "pot is great".*
I'm not going to guaruntee that this post will make sense because it doesn't really make sense to me. But I'm going to try damnit. ANd I'm sober. Been that way for 2 weeks and I don't know why.
I started smoking last year at about this time. Maybe a little earlier in November. Anyway, last year was my introduction to pot and it has been a strange (probably not really..but to me obviously) journey.
Now, for some very important facts about my successes and failures in school. I started school last year in August. My freshman year..what a time. Actually it sucks big time, but that's not important. What's important is that I failed my first class that year. OH MY GOD IT WAS THE POT'S FAULT! No =/ I had failed that class by the time I started smoking. My motivation was gone..I was having a hard time dealing with the fact that Calculus kicked my ass that bad, and mainly, my very poor decision to not drop the class. I didn't drop the class when I could have because I told myself I'd study and I didn't. THE POINT here is that my only failure thus far was created and cemented before I ever started smoking pot. I did some drinking in that semester, but nothing heavy. Weekends (mostly..not always), and some weeknights when the mood was right. We had ourselves some good times. I got too drunk on more than one occasion.
Over Christmas break I did alot of smoking. Alot. I maybe did a few things that I feel bad about (left our Christmas Eve party to go get stoned....but I was bored!.. =( My parents probably weren't happy..but neither was I. I didn't know anybody). Anyway..I did alot of smoking.
The next semester was my best semester thus far. I got 2 A's and 2 B's and got my GPA up alot higher. However, this semester could be due to a whole LOT of things. FOr instance...I had a much easier Calc teacher and did better because of it. I also had a study buddy who I practically leeched off of for the last month. Also, my ECE 2030 class. I leeched hardcore on ALL the homeworks from my friend Andy. I didn't have a clue how to do any of the homeworks. However..I got a B in the class cause I did a really good job on the final and did well on most of the tests except for the first one (wow..). The other classes, History and Computer Science, were easy for me. I can read well, and Comp Sci? Please..
Anywho..I did OK, and I smoked EVERY NIGHT! Every night my roommate and I would pack a bowl(s) and we'd toke..and we'd have a good time. We did mushrooms twice..did acid twice (well..once..#2 ate some dick). During that semester I took LSA once, and I did DXM once. I also drank a goooooood bit. Where am I going with this? Well..I don't know. What do you think about this information? I did well, I did alot of drugs, and I was happy.
Summer came and I did ALOT of pot and some other stuff. I spent almost 2000 dollars in a 3 month haze (that's the bad part..that'll never happen again..) but school wasn't involved. It was the drug summer of love basically. Before I went back for my third semester I told myself I'd be doing drugs less.
Well this semester hasn't exactly been what I planned. I have done drugs less, but..in a way. At first it really wasn't any different, I smoked alot..did some Red Dawn (it's wierd dont worry about it..I've posted about it in ODD), did some mushrooms, dropped acid 3 times (good times..), drank..but all LESS. Eventually...my problem started. To the surprise of myself and all my friends, I stopped smoking almost completely. At first it was ONLY weekends, and then rarely, and now never. I pass up at parties..the bong goes by..and it just hurts. I say "no" like a zombie..It's the opposite of addiction lol. And I DON'T understand why. My grades this semester are no better than my last semester..maybe worse. I have less motivation than I did last semester ( I HATE my classes and I'm desperately unhappy here) but I just keep blaming it on pot!
I see all my friends becoming total losers (in the ACADEMIC sense. skipping class all the time..doing no work. They aren't really losers in life. They're all cool guys.) and I let that reflect back on me just because we share one hobby (smoking). It's like I've allowed myself to believe that any and all problems that I may face within academia (and a lesser extent..life) can all be traced back to pot or drugs. I KNOW this isn't true, but I have nobody to talk with this about. All my friends are either a.) Roommate who is an avid smoker and does fairly well at school (worse than me..but who cares? at least he doesn't think about quitting every day..at least not that he tells me.) B.) "go with the flow" hippies who just smoke all day without ANY care about consequences, don't go to class, don't care, and philosophize all day and act like that will solve their problems. or c.) right wind baptists. Lol. See that one coming?
Anyway...if anyone has any input to any of this, I'd appreciate it. A life story..an anecdote. An agreeance. Some medical information about pot? SOMETHING to help me on my path to understanding why I stopped smoking. I don't understand why..I miss smoking.
Edited by freddurgan (11/29/04 12:21 AM)
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