Well. I suppose I should begin by giving myself a bit of an introduction. I'm Ben. I'm about to be a senior in high school. Sorta. I'm a middle-class Asian-American. I was adopted from Korea by white people when I was a baby. I have hand deformities. I like tacos, music, and people. I play the guitar, drums, and trombone. I'm not sure what to do with my life. In fact, I'm so desperate for answers, I'm turning to the good people of the Internets for help. I'm in grave danger of not graduating on time. Last year, my junior year, I decided that I would do the IB Full Diploma program. It was, hands down, the worst decision of my high school career. I failed four classes. Needless to say, I'm not sticking with it. Depending on my ability to regain those lost credits, I may or may not graduate high school next year. But when/if I graduate from high school: college. My parents have me in the MET (Michigan Education Trust). If you know what that is, great. If you don't, let's just say that as long as I go to a school in Michigan, I'm financially set. But because I've messed up high school so badly, I don't know if I'll be able to get into college. Even if I do, I'm probably going to continue to be a monotonous source of failure and disappointment. So what to do, right? Two of my friends and I have been talking recently of just saying "to hell with college" and go traveling the world, country-hopping. Why not? I'm not going to reach my childhood aspirations of becoming a famous and successful musician anyway. As Tyler Durden once said, "We've all been raised on television to believe that one day we'd all be millionaires, and movie gods, and rock stars. But we won't." It might just be the way I've grown up, but the cynical realism is hitting me like a train. So why not just say "screw it all?" We're only provided so many years to live, so why not use them to go out and explore the rest of this huge and beautiful Earth instead of staying here, rotting, enslaved to a white collar and a desk? Maybe I could go teach English to a bunch of children in some village in a foreign country. I don't know, guys. Give me your opinions. Or just write me off as a rambling seventeen year-old that doesn't know what he's talking about. All this my-life-sucks, I-don't-wanna-go-to-college, I-feel-trapped-here bullsh*t is probably just a result of my stereotypical teenage angst. I just don't know what to do right now. I'm scared and confused. Please help me.