I was on a poondose between the ages of 17-17y10mo. I felt good. I improved. I got out of my comfort zone and interacted with people. Had dreams. Then that evil retarded faggot I’m forced to share genes with forced me off Testosterone and everything fell apart. I think if he hadn’t, I would’ve gotten good grades in my finals. Or at least enough to get into the university I want and escape this shithole. Oh well. It be like that sometimes. NEETing it is.
Yeah, even if you don’t achieve anything else with your life in other aspects, you’ll be very thankful to have a few years of savings and work experience to put on your resume rather than being a truneet and having literally nothing