My Thesis Project Online

Chapter 1

My Subject, My Subject

“Of all the Species, Man is among the most interesting on the planet, second would have to be those that were derived from the depths of those creative urges of that same said first subject.”

-The Author, 01/23/2017

- My University -

So currently I am about to submit my proposal for a Masters Thesis. I can tell you now. I am very very nervous. The email send button is right there in front of me. Yet, I can't seem to hit send. Why? Because my adviser is going to reject me.  1000% it will be rejected.  Now, before you ask why. I'll tell you. He hates me. Hates me, like no one else on this whole planet. I am going to tell you all why in a second.

*Deep Breath*

I slept with his only daughter then dumped her the next morning. Why you ask, well it is college right? You go to a party. Drink some weird stuff, hang out, have a hook up some times, or get played, who knows. Next morning.

*Kapow!*

Wake up next to a girl I don't know.  My mind comes up with zilch.  Nothing, not even a clue to her name. Apparently, it was the best sex they had ever had and oops, you don't remember. Plus, you find out they are still in High School and are a Freshman to boot. So you say so what! 6-8 years age difference no big deal. Next, she asks you if you play 'Pokkko Go!' On your phone and would you like to go to the park and catch a few with her this weekend, as she is currently grounded by her father. Until then, she's not allowed out of the house or her Dad would go tactical nuke on her ass. Next is the kicker, as she tells you.  Yeah, that 'If I could Please, not tell her dad we are seeing each other,' cuz you know, he gets really angry and would hate to see him pull out his registered fire arms “Again,” like it was no big deal the first time he pulled out his guns on her ex-lover. Her last word I heard were 'Oh, can we use a condom next time? She wasn't on birth control and this time might have been a kinda bit risky so...'

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“Yup, we don't work well as a couple, I can see that. See ya!” Saying that and I was out the door of the dorm room seconds later.

So yeah, my Professor in charge of my Thesis proposal turn-in was same girl's Father. Just my luck. At least it was the worst luck I have had to date. With no possible way to change Professors and nothing to do but keep failing at turning in ideas, what am I to do as a Student who has totally fucked up big time. I mean he can go to the school for God's sake and then get me arrested for sleeping with a minor. Plus it's just too much. I drop my head on the laptop and it sends the email anyways.

1.5 seconds later.

*ding*

I check my Email. Yup, same as always, returned.

  No fuck'n way you piece of shit! You are rejected. Come up with another idea by Friday.

So, that is how my week is going, how is yours?

When I finally lifted my head after hearing some emotionally heavy classical music with epic movements and a full orchestra going on and on, I see my laptop had accidentally hit a link on a web page I had been using to look for lawyers. That link had popped up another web page and from when I was rolling my head around on the key boards in consternation. It was a game ad, one for one of the new video games to just hit the market.

100% full VR experience with or without capsule. The online fad of the century, lose yourself in a whole new world.

Fight, build, create, destroy!

It is all here in Genesis Online!

Well since I had no future, no escape from Hell and I knew nothing would come from working at the local burger job.  Might as well become one of those millions of addicted gaming junkies they talk about in the news these days. People they pull out of the pods don't even recognize themselves aor the World anymore.  They have gone nuts after a ridiculous number of VR hours online. Seriously, if the companies making them weren't super huge corporations, they be regulated to the high heavens by now.

Few clicks later, I blew all my next semester's funds on a pod and a subscription. Who knows, maybe I can escape by claiming insanity defense later. Woot, good luck me.

While I am here, I'll grab another coffee and head back to the dorms.

Pretty sure my life was over the moment she said the words, 'good morning darling'.

End Chapter 1