You ever have that moment where you don't know what the **** you want to do with your life?
This year in sports has kind of murdered my enthusiasm for what I'm going to school for. I don't want to cover this **** for a living anymore. Between child rape, plane crashes, and performance enhanced cheating (allegedly) I feel like I'd just end up suicidal.
I just don't have the passion for this that I did before. It's soul crushing ****, and I'd rather keep my distance from it instead of being income dependent on it.

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