I fucked up yo, I went home yesterday to get a brand new car (2005 toyota RAV4) and a new cell phone (a verizon "Blitz").
So anyways my grandparents gave me $100 to use on college stuff, so when I was leaveing I waved goodbye to my family, there all crying because I'm doing the right thing (going to college). So what did I do? I drove 45 mins out of the way into bham to get some fucking H. So I got my shit, and drove 2 fucking hours back to my dormatories.
So I did half of my first bag, and it's fucking with my guiltyness.
Fuck I don't know what to do with my self. I have a problem. My family thinks that I'm off the dope. (least im not shootn the shit anymore.)
I feel fucking awful.
Just like ocean said, one bump in the road doesn't mean you gotta chuck it all in and doom yourself to failure.
Edison didn't make the lightbulb on the first go; we learn from our mistakes and use it to motivate ourselves to achieve bigger and better things.
Hang in there mate. Perhaps the guilt is a sign that you've already made more progress than you may have thought!

We didn't have to go back to work and the company paid for all our cabs.
. I never thought that would happen.
And a healthy dose of personal drama put a dent in my day too, but that's now hopefully cleared up - provided the other party has seen the light. If they don't, then they'd better quickly. Nobody puts Baby in a corner.