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NPMT: I might be a little crazy
I'm in Minneapolis. Going to visit the University here tomorrow to see whether or not this is the place I'm going to get a second bachelor degree in.
I wanna go out and see the college night life but I'm too much of a whinny bitch. Need moar confidence, less self-awareness. tl;dr version: HELP. Discus. |
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That's what the booze is for.
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Drunk already you will fit right in...
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You want me to change your name to make you look like less of a moron?
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Go here: http://www.cabooze.com/
Have a couple drinks, jam to some live music. You can be anonymous among people and be amongst them at the same time. |
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What degree are you going for?
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Basically my cursory research on j-schools made me think to apply to Minnesota, Mizzou, and MoState. Mizzou told me to get stuffed, so I figured I'd at least visit here in Minneapolis since I got accepted and see if it's worth a shot. |
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But seriously, I don't know why I'm timid in this situation... I guess I'm too used to having friends to hang out with in social settings I'm too chickenshit to roll solo. |
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Don't forget to say "bro" a lot.
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Full disclosure here; I actually do say this out of habit after I started saying it in jest to acquaintences of mine who actually pride themselves on being Affliction clad, just-got-back-from-the-gym-gettin'-Swoll, asshats who refer to each other as "brah". Most of the time I'm mocking people when I use it but now I actually use it in conversation with friends. My German great-grandmother who had to teach herself English is probably rolling in her grave for the fact I willingly use horrible versions of the language... That and me being chickenshit. |
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Strap a dildo to your head. Go out in public. Deal with the fact that you aren't that important.
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Screw "going out". Go do something else. Go to the gym. Lift weights. Play some pickup basketball. Play video games.
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Get out there and mingle, Mr. Discuss Thrower.
You never know what unexpected joys might await you. Pretend you are a secret agent, or something. Lots of times, I will pretend I am a secret agent in order to take the stress out of social situations. You can give yourself a different number every night to keep things fresh. FAX |
Problem solved: hunger became factor. Brewery near hotel; within walking distance. Tequila might be imbibed.
tl;dr version: buck the haters! |
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Shoot pool.
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Update: realized don't have toothpaste. Brewery next to hotel has great oatmeal stout. Still sipping.
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