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I am turning 18 this year. I am growing older and have no hope of getting into college. It is not humility but a fact. I can't get into college. The pressure from my teachers on the future makes me breathless. I don't know what I should do in the future. I feel that being black is nothing more than that. I feel like waste and I feel that I have wasted a great time and opportunity.
I used to be so high-spirited, thinking about what I wanted to do, and what goals I should set, but in the end I neglected it because I didn't have the same perseverance as myself. But now I refuse to take the next step because of my age. I feel that I am still young and can still struggle, but in fact, there is not enough time. In the final analysis, I am still not determined enough. Su Su, people have an extremely contradictory constitution.