Woah. I just had one of those whack on the head with a big wooden stick kind of revelations that I very possibly may be an advanced slacker. It's so uncool it's almost cool.
Seems like I look around and all my old friends are important guys in big places. And I'm not. at all.
But if I get into the right spirit of slackerness I can see that it doesn't really matter. It doesn't mean they're happier or more fortunate than I am.