thatdreamer123
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I recently got accepted to the University of British Columbia, and this has been one of the biggest accomplishments of my life so far.
I am in my last year of high school here in the United States, and ever since this acceptance (and just this year overall) I have found it very hard to apply myself and put very much effort at all into my schoolwork. To keep my acceptance I must retain somewhat good grades and not just completely fuck up. Currently I am almost failing an AP class that I had to taken against my will (my parents) and am in a relatively easy writing class that I've had three weeks to write an essay I hadn't even started.
Mainly, I've just been putting a lot off. More than I should.
Friday night, I went over to a very close buddy's house that I hadn't seen in nearly a year. He is back for the summer from the school he transferred to in canada for hockey (his father played in the NHL and he most likely will to). Him and I have been experimenting with drugs since we were probably 14/15. Late that night after hanging out with family and having an otherwise great sober night, he asked if I had anything we could try.
I just received some extremely high quality ketamine (we're talking about as pure as it gets). I explained to him what it was, what the effects were (neither of us had tried it), what the risks, and basically everything one might want to know. We are both versed in Harm Reduction.
We both went down to his basement, and I laid out a total of 4 lines of it. Between the both of us, I highly doubt we were about to consume even 100mg each, if that. We both did our first lines, and were feeling very funny (seems to be typical moderate ket high), and then after about 10 minutes we both snorted the second lines which were moderately bigger.
This put me into a deeper state.
I entered a place where I mentally envisioned my life a year later. In the big city of vancouver, seeing this good friend of mine regularly who I had missed, meeting all new people, just having the time of my life. And I did not feel this joy, but I sort of viewed it objectively. In a way like, how could you ever pass that up somehow? It was such a beautiful thing. And I felt being baffled by myself, how I was putting off school. even though it might not effect this future, but why risk it? This future is too much to put on the line to go drink and extra night in the weekend. Or go out and smoke rather than do my homework.
When I came out of the high, I knew I had to apply myself more. Not a paranoid, scared I wasn't going to get accepted, but more of a; finish strong I know I've got it in me.
I went home that next morning and wrote nearly half of the essay along with a bunch of chemistry stuff. And I felt really good, very calm and serene.
One thing I've noticed since then, when I think about everything I need to get done in the near future, I usually get this sort of light drop and sickly feeling in my stomach. The feeling you get when you are overwhelmed with obligations. But this has vanished. It's now sort of a "Well, why don't you do something about it and go get it done?"
It's now been 2 days since the ketamine, and I still feel very different.
Is this common? It's like I'm seeing life in a much more logical and objective, but very happy way. It's like I can see through this cloud of senior year I-just-wanna-get-fucked-up mentality and I can see what I really need to work for.
I am in my last year of high school here in the United States, and ever since this acceptance (and just this year overall) I have found it very hard to apply myself and put very much effort at all into my schoolwork. To keep my acceptance I must retain somewhat good grades and not just completely fuck up. Currently I am almost failing an AP class that I had to taken against my will (my parents) and am in a relatively easy writing class that I've had three weeks to write an essay I hadn't even started.
Mainly, I've just been putting a lot off. More than I should.
Friday night, I went over to a very close buddy's house that I hadn't seen in nearly a year. He is back for the summer from the school he transferred to in canada for hockey (his father played in the NHL and he most likely will to). Him and I have been experimenting with drugs since we were probably 14/15. Late that night after hanging out with family and having an otherwise great sober night, he asked if I had anything we could try.
I just received some extremely high quality ketamine (we're talking about as pure as it gets). I explained to him what it was, what the effects were (neither of us had tried it), what the risks, and basically everything one might want to know. We are both versed in Harm Reduction.
We both went down to his basement, and I laid out a total of 4 lines of it. Between the both of us, I highly doubt we were about to consume even 100mg each, if that. We both did our first lines, and were feeling very funny (seems to be typical moderate ket high), and then after about 10 minutes we both snorted the second lines which were moderately bigger.
This put me into a deeper state.
I entered a place where I mentally envisioned my life a year later. In the big city of vancouver, seeing this good friend of mine regularly who I had missed, meeting all new people, just having the time of my life. And I did not feel this joy, but I sort of viewed it objectively. In a way like, how could you ever pass that up somehow? It was such a beautiful thing. And I felt being baffled by myself, how I was putting off school. even though it might not effect this future, but why risk it? This future is too much to put on the line to go drink and extra night in the weekend. Or go out and smoke rather than do my homework.
When I came out of the high, I knew I had to apply myself more. Not a paranoid, scared I wasn't going to get accepted, but more of a; finish strong I know I've got it in me.
I went home that next morning and wrote nearly half of the essay along with a bunch of chemistry stuff. And I felt really good, very calm and serene.
One thing I've noticed since then, when I think about everything I need to get done in the near future, I usually get this sort of light drop and sickly feeling in my stomach. The feeling you get when you are overwhelmed with obligations. But this has vanished. It's now sort of a "Well, why don't you do something about it and go get it done?"
It's now been 2 days since the ketamine, and I still feel very different.
Is this common? It's like I'm seeing life in a much more logical and objective, but very happy way. It's like I can see through this cloud of senior year I-just-wanna-get-fucked-up mentality and I can see what I really need to work for.
